ALL SYSTEMS GO


AINT NO ANSWERS

Nothing you can say
Is gonna work out right
Nothing you say
Will make me go to fight
Nothing you say
Is the gospel truth
Nothing you say
Will ever help the truth

THERE AINT NO ANSWER
TO OUR PROBLEM
NO SOLUTION CANT YOU SEE
THERE AINT NO ANSWER
TO YOUR PROBLEM
LEAVE US LEAVE US LET US BE

One more day
You join the longer queue
One more day
There's nothing new
The futures bleak
For people like you
Everyday
There's fuck all to do

Nothing you say
Is gonna work out right
Nothing you say
Is ever gonna come true
All you say
Is never new
Everyday
Till the end of you


GIVE US A FUTURE

One more year and nothing's changed
Government Policies still the same
The future's bleak and lifes a bore
So what the fuck are we living for

GIVE US A FUTURE DON'T YOU LET US DOWN
GIVE US A FUTURE SHOW US SOME CONCERN
GIVE US A FUTURE DON'T YOU WATCH US DROWN
GIVE US A FUTURE OR WE WILL PUT YOU DOWN

Government schemes a waste of time
Don't pretend to be a friend of mine
You want my vote and tell me lies
Then all I get is victimised

Promises and bullshit is all I hear
Living in danger, not in fear
Won't get my vote, thats for sure
Don't come knocking on my door


JERUSALEM

When we get back to Jerusalem
Everybody's gonna praise our name
When we get back to Jerusalem
Aint nothing gonna be the same
When the System hit Jerusalem
All the waters gonna turn to beer
When we get back to Jerusalem
You wont never see us 'anging round 'ere

JERUSALEM CAN TOU FEEL THE HEAT
JERUSALEM DARE YOU WALK THE STREETS
WITH EVERYBODY LOOKING AFTER NUMBER ONE
YOUR FACE AINT NOTHING TILL YOU GONE

The last time we went to Jerusalem
Everyone said we sounded fine
The last time we went to Jerusalem
Everybody had a real good time
The punks aint punks in Jerusalem
They all think they know how to pose
Opinions don't matter in Jerusalem
As long as you wear the right clothes


ME AND YOU

We have the right to know whats wrong
We wana know whats going on
Aint seen the place that they've seen
Aint been the places that they've been

ME ME ME ME ME AND YOU
ME ME ME ME ME AND YOU? ME AND YOU

You know you never stood a chance
We don't even know how to dance
We're only playing a game
But we always get the blame

We only wanna be
We just wanna be free
We just wanna be ourselves
So don't leave us on the shelves


NO RETURN

Out on your own
Times running out
Don't you look back
Jump when they shout

NO RETURN NO COMMING BACK
NO RETURN NO COMMING BACK
NO RETURN NO COMMING BACK
NO COMMING BACK FOR YOU

Keep your head down
On the right track
I know you're a fool
There's no comming back

Everyone's proud
You're not alive
Name in the news
No one cried


WASTE AWAY

The kids on the street are coming down
There aint no money left in this town
Pounds for a gram is so unreal
If you cant get a scrip then you need to steal

ALL YOU KIDS YOU WASTE TIME
ALL YOU KIDS ARE GONNA PAY
ALL YOU KIDS WILL ROT YOUR BRAIN
ALL YOU KIDS YOU GOT YOURSELVES TO BLAME

I lost my job I was falling asleep
I was falling over walking down the street
I sold all my records for a months supply
And I've seen my doctor and I'm gonna die

I'm all alone with no more friends
The needles beat me in the end
Out in the night with no one close
I'm out cold with an over-dose


ONE WAY SYSTEM

We ain't going nowhere
We're not going far
Still got to walk
'Cos we're not the stars
Passing on, taking' life in our stride
Sale thing everywhere
At least we tried
Pushed to the edge
By an unknow strength
An inch is an inch
And a bit more lenght

WE'RE ONE A ONE WAY SYSTEM
ONE WAY SYSTEM WE DON'T CARE
ONE WAY SYSTEM TO NOWHERE
WE'RE GOING OFF THE EDGE OF THE WORLD

We're all going' somewhere
We're all going far
Don't have to walk
'Cos we've got our car
Drivin' and taking' life in our stride
Same thing everywhere
But we've tried
Pushed out the edge
By an unknow strength
An inch is an inch
And a bit more length


GUTTER BOY

His body is wasted, his brain has gone
He loaded up, like a nuclear bomb
His mind has exploded, in his eyes are tears
He's about to face up to the worst of his fears

HE'S A GUTTER BOY
HE'S A GUTTER BOY
IN THE GUTTER BOY
'COS HE'S A GUTTER BOY

His hand start to shake, his breathing's getting slow
His mind tries to think which way to go
His blood rushes faster into his brain
There's sweat on his brow and everything's drained


BREAKIN' IN

Sitting down they're breakin' in
Doors come down "Son where you bin?"
"Whats his name? Where'd he go?
Come down town son, what do you know?"

WHAT DO YOU KNOW, COME ON SON
THERE'S NO ESCAPE, NO TIME TO RUN

Don't give us shit, cos you've got the gear
Or we'll bust your head an' leave you here
Name some names son, you'll go free
Whats the crack, don't you trust me?

Look at your arms, they're full of shit
Pupils burst, they're full of it
Name some names son, it'll be alright
There ain't no sleep for you tonight


FORGOTTEN GENERATION

Forgotten generation what is wrong with the day
Forgotten generation what is wrong with the day
Forgotten generation need a better life
Forgotten generation need a place that fits the price

LIVING' FOR NOTHING, ON THE DOLE
NOTHING TO DO, NOWHERE TO GO
LIVING FOR NOTHING, NOTHING TO SAY
WE AIN'T GOT NO MONEY BUT WE STILL GOTTA PAY

Forgotten generation are the rebels with a cause
Forgotten generation it's there own game without laws
Forgotten generation are the people of today
Forgotten generation, games of violence is what they play


VICTIM

Feeling numb, nearly dead
No more left is what they saud
All fucked up we're all used
Another cabbage has blown a fuse

VICTIM VICTIM THEY'VE MADE A VICTIM
VICTIM VICTIM ANOTHER VICTIM
VICTIM VICTIM HE'S NOW A VICTIM
VICTIM VICTIM THEY'VE MADE A VICTIM

His own habits screwed him up
Nobody cares it's his bad luck
Nobody goes to see him no more
They've locked the door Room 10 Ward 4


SLAUGHTERED

Like lambs to the slaughter
You'll follow on to an early grave
'Cos no more sons and daughters
Are gonna live t osee old age

THEY HOLD YOUR FUTURE
IN THE PALMS OF THEIR HANDS
NO HOLD ON YOUR FUTURE
'COS THEY DON'T UNDERSTAND
WE AINT GOT A FUTURE
IN OUR FATHER LAND
WE CANT SEE A FUTURE
'COS THERE ISN'T ONE PLANNED

Dole queues are on the rise again
Prison cells hold a football crowd
I don't want none of your education
I don't need brains to think our loud

Can't you even help yourselves
Don't you know what's going on
Or don't you wanna help yourselves
From now on trust no one



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