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THE EXPLOITED LYRICS
"Punk's Not Dead" (1981)
1. Punk's Not Dead
2. Mucky Pup
3. Cop Cars
4. Free Flight
5. Army Life
6. Blown to Bits
7. Sex and Violence
8. S.P.G.
9. Royalty
10. Dole Q
11. Exploited Barmy Army
12. Ripper
13. Out of Control
14. Son of a Copper
15. I Believe in Anarchy
1. Punk's Not Dead
Said so near the punk is dead
Here was you a modern tend.(of tendention)
Don't let it losing don't any worse
and all cruise up tha the punk is dead
Punk's not dead i know [x4]
We're all punks and we don't care
That was price to dye our hair
Blow the trapist in your face
with about tone of noise
[Refrain x2]
It across to any law
have no fear till the day i die
We all here use just to walk around
Don't like? i'll hitchu to the ground
[Refrain x2]
Yeah!
2. Mucky Pup
Go!
Well I pick my nose
then I eat it up
Im a real humdinger
Im a mucky pup
[Chorus:]
Im a mucky pup [x7]
Im a pup
Oh I don't take drugs
I've given glue up
But I stare at people
Im a mucky pup
Banjo!
Oh I see pretty girls
and I picked you up
Then my nipples go point-point
Im a mucky pup
Oh the nine o'clock news
is something to trip on
I bleeding love her -
Angela Rippon!
She's got big tits
3. Cop Cars
[Intro:]
Ne-nah, Ne-nah Cops are after me
Ne-nah, Ne-nah Cops are after me
Ne-nah, Ne-nah Cops are after me
Here they come
[Verse 1:]
You go to a pub a public place
They call you a sod you get in a fight
They draw their guns and they fuck you up
Then they put you away for life
[Chorus:]
I hate cop cars
I hate cop cars
Ne-nah, Ne-nah
I hate cop cars
[Verse 2:]
Downtown they want you to listen
Get moved on when you make phone calls
They don’t care if their wrong or right
They don’t care if your sods or cunts
[Chorus]
Let's hear ya!
I hate cop cars
I hate cop cars
I hate cop cars
I hate cop cars!
[Verse 1]
[Chorus]
4. Free Flight
5. Army Life
Never give up, never give up, never give up the army [x3]
Join the army at seventeen
till you sware that you're a killing machine
three more rifles if they die
you got to do everwhat army says
[Orch:] Army life is killing me, me, me
Army life is killing me
Where the Belfast is the fucking fun
Walking about with atomic gun
several years and when you're dead
you'll just be anounced in your local paper
[orch]
Five is up just AM at morning
I got to get from the bed to teach
fuck to the gathering full of hate
you got to do everywhat army says
[orch]
Join the way how to kill
Join the army to be your man
For our words in name of years
is got to do everwhat army says
6. Blown to Bits
7. Sex and Violence
Sex and Violence...........
8. S.P.G.
SPG fathers destruction
SPG mothers corruption
fuck the SPG
god damn cunts
come on! the SPG
fuckin in cars
obsessed with pain
jacks in dresses
any old thing
beautiful lover runnin around
flashin people
getting 'round
The SPG
as I walk around the streets at night
and you see the people inside
runnin in bars and the back alleys
nothin but bars, and nothing peaked
SPG fathers destruction
SPG mothers corruption
the SPG
SPG jumping bones
SPG harrassing me
looking for punks in the night
if all goes well
it was to be
SPG fathers destruction
SPG mothers corruption
come on! the SPG
smashings good around that street
any o'you fuckin catch me
and i'll knock you in the face
hangin in the bars your tongue is wet
fashion in the fast lanes and what it means
SPG fathers destruction
SPG mothers corruption
fuck the SPG
9. Royalty
10. Dole Q
11. Exploited Barmy Army
We're the exploited barmy army, don't threaten us
E-X-P-L-O-I-T-E-D
Don't mess, with the barmy army
Don't fight, with the barmy army
Don't stare, at the barmy army
Don't mess, with the barmy army
E-X-P-L-O-I-T-E-D
Don't mess, with the barmy army
Don't fight, with the barmy army
Don't stare, at the barmy army
Don't mess, with the barmy army
12. Ripper
13. Out of Control
14. Son of a Copper
15. I Believe in Anarchy
I Believe In Anarchy lets see you pogo!
GO!
I'm not ashamed of being a Punk
and i don't care and don't give a damn
and i don't care what you say
cause i believe in anarchy
I I I I I'm not afraid
and I I I I I'm not ashamed
cause I stil believe in anarchy
go to a pub and pick up a byrd
you take her back to the casual flock
your driving home in your old mans car
????
[Chorus]
I'm not afraid of having a Fight
and i'm not ashamed about getting drunk
and i don't care what you say cause
I believe in Anarchy
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