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Millions of Dead Cops

Album - 1981 - DeB Id: 300824
di MDC
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We're here to warn you
They're gonna say shut up and buy
We're here to warn you
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Born to Die (01:57)
I'm born to die
I'm born to fry
My life in a cage
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Ronald laughs as millions starve
And profits forever increase
Your stenching farts as they smile
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I Remember (01:59)
I remember when I first went to school
They said, Don't be a joker, don't be a fool
Pledge your allegiance to the red, white and blue
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John Wayne was a Nazi
He liked to play SS
Kept a picture of Apolph,
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Oh Goddess I love you it's true
I'll do anything you want me to
Why? Why?
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I Hate Work (00:55)
work, work, work it's a lot of jive
never gonna work 9 to 5
tell mr. bossman i said goodbye
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never tell the truth, so full of lies words so hollow, depth so shallow you lie to us from the 40th floor don't even know us we're desperate and sore you jack the rent can't save a cent money we've earned we already spent sorry to say, we're gonna blow you away careful starting your car today so greedy, so pathetic, you're a liar a slumlord, a thief, you're house is on fire we see you through your office walls and fancy chairs gonna watch you crumble you better beware
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i control you through your fear kept you shackled all these years you were bought and sold in hell before you were born your life is mortgaged so grovel and sweat it's paid for my ego kept you in debt my thoughts- cash, cash need cash cash wheel and deal and steal feeding our lust it's just us you're a race of slaves half in your graves i'm a cancer cell here to tell you need me, i own you i deserve the light hanging around, cold and wet i'm out of work and desperate urine subways the stench of puke empty alleys beggars disease sweatin' on my cot which illness i got fight to survive just to stay alive pawn my tv set i got no regrets gotta make it home shoot some hope feel the warmth kill the light
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abandoned child, no one's baby ward of the state, a human mistake institutional living, will drive you crazy grey buildings, grey people, grey food, grey walls life has just started, roommate is retarded friends you got none, treated just like scum no where to go, nowhere to hide "ain't no love, ain't no pity, ya' stole me away from my mama's titty" grey buildings, grey people, grey food, grey walls turned 18, see any hope? think you'll fit, don't give a shit forget your past, cuz nothin' lasts see some die, see shallow lies no going back no going home it's all pitch black stuck on drugs goin' drinkin' feelin' nuts goin' crazy feel like shit feelin' queer they got a label for this misbehavior call this living goin' drinkin' call this living i think i'm dying nowhere to go nowhere to hide no one to trust no on to confide in no going back no going home it's all pitch black big brother's a spy and he's watching you so do as your told and fit in the mold treat you cold, eat your soul he's your guardian angel, he's the master of control grey buildings, grey people, grey food, grey walls no going back, no going home it's all pitch black and there's no god in heaven so get off your knees
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Band hardcore punk statunitense guidata da Dave Dictor, nata ad Austin e nota per testi fortemente politici, anti-polizia e radicali. Tra i primi gruppi a unire rabbia sonora e messaggi espliciti contro autorità e capitalismo.
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