| The eighties are now in the past, they fought their government wars
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| We live in shadows of an age when punk meant so much more
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| In these times of common wealth maybe there is no rage
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| But surviving in the system still feels like I’m being caged
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| Come on, I knew it all along. |
| Come on, I knew it all along
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| No future for a movement that’s waiting for the bomb
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| No longer what it used to be, Where did it all go wrong?
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| No future for a movement, that’s waiting for the bomb
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| No longer what it used to be, I knew it all along
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| It hasn’t died
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| Can’t you see there’s no enemy
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| You believe to be in this revolution
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| Lost the will to criticise, and lost the need to fight
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| Standing on the threshold afraid to take our right
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| Lost the will to criticise, and lost the need to fight
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| Still afraid to take your fucking right, Fight, you’d better fight
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| Lost the will to criticise, and lost the need to fight
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| Standing on the threshold afraid to take our right
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| Lost the will to criticise, and lost the need to fight
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| Still afraid to take your fucking right, Fight, you’d better fight
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| Behind the walls of disbelief they say punk never died
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| I say that is to black or white 'cause I don’t feel alive
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| Behind the walls of disbelief they say punk never died
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| I know that’s to black or white 'cause we don’t have to fight
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| Died, it hasn’t died |