The Exploited - Horror Epics.HORROR EPICS.


HORROR EPICS (Buchan / Tyas)

Third world countries starved of nutrition.
Look to the west to end their starvation.
Skeleton framed figures of what was children.
Real relief for the sickly.

Chorus:
That's right push your tea tray away from you before you sweep up it's fact real life is much more horible than fiction.

That's right turn the switch elsewhere on your telly.
Wasn't it disgusting to view such bloated bellies.
Writhing tortured bodies ant like on the ground.
That's right turn the volume button down.

Inhumanities free westerners still know exists.
Do nowt to help the underprivileged.
Action not words are needed to help.
But all they will say is that someone must pay.

Third world countries starved of nutrition.
Look to the west to end their starvation.
Skeleton framed figures of what was children.
Real relief for the sickly.


DON'T FORGET THE CHAOS (Buchan / Buchan)

See those missiles in the air.
Where did they come from ? No One cares.
What are they threre for ? What do they do ?
They kill millions of people like me and you

Chorus: (4x)
Death and destruction and don't forget the chaos.

Death and destruction, anguish and tears.
Nuclear fallout and acid like rain.
Why do we have them ? What is their need ?
The government said that they are there to keep peace.


LAW AND ORDER (Buchan / Tyas / Morris)

Friday night out with my mates.
Speeding out of my head chatting up some birds.
Then this guy started to pick a fight.
So he got a bottle across his face.

Chorus: (2x)
Law and order there is none.
The SPG are having fun.

The cops appear out of the blue.
Taken to the cells handcuffed in twos.
Friendly faces there are none.
A naked cell light replaces the sun.

The SPG are after you.
You'll never outrun the boys in blue.
They're really brave when they've got you in a cell.
If you see them first you better run.

My mind and body turning stale.
Wasting time in this slimehouse jail.
Bars on the window locks on the door.
Concrete ceiling reinforced doors.

Friday night out with my mates.
Speeding out of my head chatting up some birds.
Then this guy started to pick a fight.
So he got a bottle across his face.



I HATE YOU (Buchan / Morris)

Went to a party and caught you fucking my mate.
Went to a party caught you in bed with my mate.

Chorus:
I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I, I, I Hate you.

You told me that you loved me, and I believed your lies.
But you gave my friend his first dose, then I knew it was a pack of lies.

I didn't think you could hurt me, but I was such a fool.
My mates said you would never change, but now I know you whore.

When I opened the bedroom door, I couldn't believe my eyes.
You were giving head to my best friend, you filthy whore.


NO MORE IDOLS (Buchan / Tyas)

No more idols no tine gods.
Defy their corruption and spike their cogs.
Rid your head of promised dreams.
Banish all their fiendish schemes.

Chorus:
No more idols, no tine gods.

Wicked tongues still spew out lies.
We never learn although we try.
Brainwashed fools not quite dead.
Dig their graves no tears are shed.

The world is filled with poisoned minds.
Plotters for power over all mankind.
Hitler wasn't the first angel of greed.
It was Adam and Eve who craved more than their needs.

Fools are born everyday.
They'll keep you like that if you let them have their way.
No more idols no tin gods.
Defy their corruption and spike their cogs.


MAGGIE (Buchan / Tyas)

Twenty five quid to live on, seven days a week to survive.
Five and twenty pictures of the queen, you won't see the starvation in her eyes.
Twenty five quid to dish out, and you're already ten in debt.
So with fifteen singles left over, the landlord gets the rent.

Chorus:
Maggie, Maggie you cunt.
Maggie, Maggie you cunt.
Maggie, Maggie you cunt.
Maggie, Maggie, Maggie, Maggie, you fucking cunt.

Twenty five reasons for trouble, three million mouths to feed.
They're destroying your mind and body, while they increase their own needs.
Twenty five quid of insult, two meals soon kills your health.
They want to see you suffer, they want to see you dead.


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DANGEROUS VISIONS (Buchan / Tyas)

I thought I heard a woman crying , did she say her child was dying ?
Thought I heard a building tumbling ? Was it a dream or dangerous visions ?
I was sure I saw a bomb sometime falling, then I woke up I was calling.
Sure I saw a rescue mission, was it a dream or a final warning ?

Chorus: (2x)
People living, people walking.
People dying, people crawling.
People laughing, people talking.
People crying, people screaming.

One day the rivers stopped flowing, then one day the grass stopped growing.
All is night there is no warning, now you may laught and you may sneer.
Can't come true can't happen here, close your eyes pretend you're blind.
But what will you do when the end is near ?

I wondered why the girl was crying, then I saw her parents dying.
Then I saw a rescue mission, was it a dream or a dangerous vision?
Did I see a bomb sometime falling? Or did I hear the wounded calling?
All is darkness there was no warning, was it a dream or a dangerous vision?

Was it a dream or a dangerous vision?


DOWN BELOW (Buchan / Tyas / Morris)

My ears are filled with a deafening roar.
A howling wind and the temperature soars.
The houses crack the city falls.
A deadly dust brings death to all.

Chorus: (2x)
In the shelters down below.
They couldn't care less they don't want to know.

Adults and children wander through the streets.
They scream with pain with blistered feet.
You're all going to die a horrible death.
A living death that will eat your flesh.

As your eyes melt they drink champagne.
While your body burns they feel no pain.
You're all going to die for a government cause.
But why should we die for the chosen few.


TREAT YOU LIKE SHIT (Buchan / Tyas)

Monday morning you've got to sign on.
Down the dole the queue is long.
Just like zombies you wait your turn.
The more you declare the less you get.

Chorus: (2x)
But they treat you like shit.

Join the army and end up dead.
Join the navy travel far.
Be a cop and grass your mates.
Looking for a job is just a farce.

Looking for a job but they treat you like shit. (4x)

You giro hasn't come surprise surprise.
Walking in the rain to the dole you go.
They'll keep you all morning so have a seat.
They will give you a shout when they have finished.


FORTY ODD YEARS AGO (Buchan / Morris)

Mussolini was a fascist pig.
Hitler was no better.
Tojo was an imperialistic nip.
But Stalin managed to go one better.

Chorus:
Forty odd years ago.
Forty odd years ago.
Before you abd I were born.

Chamberlain was our man of peace.
But was fooled by a piece of paper.
Churchill warned him long ago.
He vowed to halt Hitler's caper.


MY LIFE (Buchan / Tyas)

Let me live my life my way.
Living it from day to day.
I'll do the things that I want to do.
It's up to me not up to you.

Chorus:
Go away, go away.
Leave me alone.
I just want to live a life of my own.
I don't want to be nobody's clone.

Don't try to tell me what to wear.
How to dress or have my hair.
I'll never listen to what you say.
I'll never sell out there is no way.

You say it's only a passing phase.
The craze for teenage nowadays.
It may only be a fashion to some.
But we'll be here for years to come.

Sex and drinks and lots of drugs.
Passes the time when you're on the dole.
There's nowt to do so you start your own band.
And tour this god forsaken land.


RACE AGAIN TIME (Buchan / Tyas)
PROPAGANDA (Exploited)
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