The eighties are now in the past, they fought their government wars  We live in shadows of an age when punk meant so much more  In these times of common wealth maybe there is no rage  But surviving in the system still feels like I'm being caged  Come on, I knew it all along. Come on, I knew it all along    No future for a movement that's waiting for the bomb  No longer what it used to be, Where did it all go wrong?  No future for a movement, that's waiting for the bomb  No longer what it used to be, I knew it all along  It hasn't died,    Can't you see there's no enemy  You believe to be in this revolution    Lost the will to criticise, and lost the need to fight  Standing on the threshold afraid to take our right  Lost the will to criticise, and lost the need to fight  Still afraid to take your fucking right, Fight, you'd better fight   Lost the will to criticise, and lost the need to fight  Standing on the threshold afraid to take our right  Lost the will to criticise, and lost the need to fight  Still afraid to take your fucking right, Fight, you'd better fight    Behind the walls of disbelief they say punk never died  I say that is to black or white 'cause I don't feel alive  Behind the walls of disbelief they say punk never died  I know that's to black or white 'cause we don't have to fight  Died, it hasn't died.