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	Safe European Home
	Well I just got back n'I wish I never leave now Who dat Martian arrival at the airport yeearh? How many local dollars for a local anasthetic? The Johnney on the corner was very sympathetic I went to the place where every white face is an invitation to robbery An sitting here in my safe european home I don't wanna go back again Wasn't I lucky? N'wouldn't it be luvverly Send us all cards an have a laying in on sunday I was there two weeks so how come I never tell That natty dread drinks at the Sheraton Hotel? Now they got the sun an' they got the palm trees They got hte weed an' they got the taxis Whooaagh the harder they come n'the home of ol bluebeat Yes I'd stay and be a tourist but I can't take the gunplay
	English Civil War
	When Johnney comes marching home again He's coming by bus or underground A woman's eye will shed a tear To see his face so beaten in fear An' it was just around the corner in the English civil war Tk it was still at the stage of clubs an fists When that well known face got beaten to bits Your face so beaten in fear As we watched the speech of an animal scream The new party army came marching right over our heads Alright There you are ha ha we told you so Says everybody that we know But who got caught out on their unawares? When that new party army came marching right up the stairs When Johnney comes marching home again Nobody understands how it happen again The sun is shining an the kids are shouting loud BUt you gatta know its shining through a crack in the cloud As the shadows keep on falling when Johnney comes marching home Ok Johnney All the girls go whoah Get his coffin ready 'Cos Johnney's comin' home
	Tommy Gun
	Tommy Gun he ain't happy less he got one Tommy Gun he ain't gonna shoot the ilace up just for fun Maybe he wants to die for the money Maybe he wants to kill for his country Whatever he wants he's gonna get it Tommy Gun you better strip it down for a customs run Tommy Gun waiting in the airport till kingdom come An' we can watch you make it on the nine o'clock news Standing there in Palastine lighting the fuse Whatever you want you're gonna get it Tommy Gun you'll be dead when your war is won Tommy Gun but did ou have to gun down everyone I can see its kill or be killed A nation of destinty has gotta be fulfilled Whatever you want you're gonna get it Tommy Gun you can be a hero in an age of none Tommy Gun I'm cutting out your picture from page one I'm gonna get a jacket just like yours An' give my false support to your cause Whatever you want you're gonna get it Boats an' tanks an' planes its your game Kings an' queen an' generals learn your name I seen all the innocents the human sacrifice If death come so cheap then the same goes for life
	Julie's Been Working for the Drug Squad
	Its Lucy in the sky and all kinds of apple pie She giggle at the screen 'cos it looks so green And there's carpets on the pavements And feathers in her eye But sooner or later her new friends will realize That Julie's been working for the drug squad Well it seemed like a dream too good to be true Stash it in the bank while the tablets grow high In their millions Everybody's high But there's someone looking down from that mountainside That Julie's been working for the drug squad An' ten years for you Nineteen for you And you can get out in 25 that is if you're still alive An' then there came the night of the greatest ever raid They arrested every drug that had ever been made They took 82 las And they didn't halt the pull till the cells were all full 'Cos Julie's been working for the drug squad They put him in a cell an' they said you wait here You've got the time to count all of your hair You got fifteen years A mighty long time You could have been a physisist but now your name is on the mailbag list 'Cos Julie's been working for the drug squad
	Last Gang in Town
	Well everybody's looking for the last gang in town An' you'd better watch out boy they're comin' around The in crowd are into in fighting When some Punk seen some rockola It's Rock'n'roll all over In every street and every train station Kids fight like different nations It's brawn against brain or knife against chain But it's all young blood lowing down the drain The crops hit the stiffs an' the spikes whipped the quiffs But now they're all looking rouud The crops hit the stiffs an' the spikes whipped the quiffs So they're all looking round For the last gang in town Meanwhile down in back town Those old soul rebels are hanging around An' when some Ska Punk come a looking dip 'Cos a black shape knife never slip And do they ever say to one another That tomorrow we may kill our brother? Down from the edge of London The Rockabilly rebels came An' from another edge of London The Skinhead gangs call out their name But not the zydeco kids from the high rise Though they can't be recognized But when you hear a cajun fiddle then you're nearly in the middle Of the last gang in town
	Guns on the Roof
	Guns Guns They tortured all the women and children And then they put the men to the gun Because across that human frontier Freedom's always on the run Guns Guns shaking in terror Guns Guns killing in error Guns Guns in guilty hands Guns Guns shatter the land A system built by the sweat of the many creates assasins to kill off the few Take any place and call it a courthouse This is a place where no judge can stand Sue all the lawyers and burn all the papers Unlock the keys of the legal rapers The jury of a billon faces is shouting out condemned out of hand Guns Guns an' nobodies kiddingBR> Guns Guns or fooling around Guns Guns when violence is singing Guns Guns silence the sound N' I like to be in Africa A beatin' on the final drum N' I like to be in USSR Making sure these things will come N' I like to be in USA Pretending that the wars are done N' I like to be in Europa Saying goodbye to everyone Guns Guns there's guns on the roof Guns Guns an' they're made to shoot
	Drugstabbin' Time
	Drugstabbin' time Working on the Ford line Playing off the big fine Drugstabbin' time Drugstabbin' time from nine to nine Nobody wants a user Nobody needs a loser So kick him out that door An' don't answer it no more Drugstabbin' time it's a greenwich mean time Your friends all hate each other And you think you've got another But whozat at that door? Don't answer it no more Drugstabbin' time in a bedroom crime There's a tape recording on a telephone line An' it's ringing from the floor But don't answer it no more Now I was lying in my room And it was raining drugs all afternoon I hear this car pull up outside An' it comes to a stop like......Skreeeeeeeee Now someone's in a hurry...... An' someone better worry...... 'Cos these four guys all had on their feet A pair of black shoes shining an neat I think mmmm Black shoes? oh no bad news Yeah here they come charging up the stairs Alright son just tell us where Drugstabbin' time Don't ask me mate
	Stay Free
	We met when we were at school Never took no shit from no one we weren't fools The teacher says we're dumb We're only having fun You know we piss on everyone In the classroom When we got thrown out I left without much fuss An' weekends we'd go dancing Down streatham on the bus You always made me laugh Got me in bad fights Playing pool all night Smokin' menthol I practised daily in my room You were down the crown planning your next move Go on a nicking spree Hit the wrong guy Each of you get three Years in Brixton I did my very best to write How was butlins were the screwa too tight? When you lot get out We're gonna hit the town Burn it fuckin' down To a cinder Though years have passed and things have changed And I move any way I wanna go I'll never forget the feeling I got When I heard that you'd got home An' I'll never foget the smile on my face 'Cos I knew where you would be An' if you're in the crown tonight Have a drink on me But go easy Step lightly Stay free
	Cheapskates
	I have been a washer up and he has been a scrubber up An' I seen him picking up dog ends in the rain And he has never read a book though I told him to take a book He lifted his pool hall cue for another game But it ain't no modern miracle That we found the golden rule What you can't buy you gotta steal And what you can't steal you'd better leave I don't like to hang about in this lonely room 'Cos London is for going out and trying to hear a tune But people come poncing up to me an' say what are you doing here? You're supposed to be a star not a cheapskate bleeding queer Then like a lord of rats from a sinking ship You slag us down to save your hip But don't give me the benefit of your doubt 'Cos I'll bite it off an' spit it out We're cheapskates anything'll do We're cheapskates what we s'posed to do? An' we can rock hey hey let's roll An' we can walk an' do the stroll Just because we're in a groupe you all think we're stinking rich 'N we all got model girls shedding every stitch 'N you think the cocaine's flowing like a river up our noses 'N every sea will part for us like the red onedid for moses Well I hope you make it one day Just like you always said you would one day I'll get out my money an' make a bet That I'll be seeing you down the launderette
	All The Young Punks(New Boots And Contracts)
	I was hanging about down the market street I spent a lot of time on my feet When I saw some passing yobbos An' we did cance to speak Well I knew how to sing y'know An' they knew how to pose An' one of 'em had a Les Paul Heart attack machine All the young punks Laugh your life 'cos there ain't much to cry for All you young cunts Live it now 'cos there ain't much to die for Everybody wants to bum a ride On the Rock'n'rolleer coaster We went out and got our name In small print on the poster 'Course we got a manager And though he ain't the mafia A contract is a contract When they got'em out on yer Drug yourself to work Drug yourself to sleep You're dead from the neck up By the middle of the week Face front we got the future Shining like a piece of gold But I swear as we get closer It looks more like a lump of coal But it's better than some factory That's no place to waste your youth I worked there week once But luckily I got the boot

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