1. Boys On The Docks
2. Never Alone
3. In The Streets Of Boston
4. Caps And Bottles
5. Euro Trash
6. Front Seat
Boys On The Docks (Dedicated to the memory of
John Kelly)
Say hey johnny boy, the battle call Uninted we
stand, divided we fall Together we are what we canít be alone We came to
this country you made it our home. This man so humble, this man so
brave A legand to many, he fought to his grave Saved family and friends
from the hardship and horror In a land of depression he gave hope for tomorrow.
Say johney boy this ones for you With the strength of many and the courage
of few To what do we owe this man whoís fight Was for the masses, he gave
his life. Say hey johnny boy, the battle call Uninted we stand, divided
we fall Together we are what we canít be alone We came to this country
you made it our home. A friend to the locals who dabbled in crime
Heíd give you a job and heíd give you his time He wasnít a crook but he
couldnít be conned John knew the difference between right and wrong Say
johney me boy, you live hear no longer Others forgotton, your memoryís
stronger Lets drink to the causes in your life. Your family, your
friends, the union, your wife. Say hey johnny boy, the battle call
Uninted we stand, divided we fall Together we are what we canít be alone
We came to this country you made it our home. And the boys on the
docks needed john for sure When they came to this country he opeded the
door He said men Iíll tell ya they donít like our kind Though it starts
with a fist it must end with your mind. Say hey johnny boy, the battle
call Uninted we stand, divided we fall Together we are what we canít be
alone We came to this country you made it our home.
Never Alone
You say its becasue weíre boisterous You hate us
cause we got our dignity We stand together proud and strong This is a place
where we belong We got loyal friends we keep our heads held high, Weíll
stick together you and I Donít need no guns or drugs on our streets just
a place to go and the boots on our feet. Never alone... The city
streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston its our
home. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never
alone... This is Boston its our home. Young skinhead they call you
hooligan Just because you donít make any sense to them But the blood that
runs right down your wrist Dont come from a knife, but the cuts on your
fistí Your torn up knuckles and faded blue jeans Are the colors you wear
and the life that youíve seen You tell the truth look people in the eye
Donít live you life in no baggy disguise. Never alone... The city
streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston its our
home. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never
alone... This is Boston its our home. Dont need no gang to watch
my ass Just loyal friendship and a pint of Bass Weíll sweat in the ring
and bleed in the streets But our will and spirit can not be beat You can
shoot and you can kick but together weíll stick Through thick and thin
not stick or stone Can break the bond that has here grown Arm and Arm We
Fight As One. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam.
Never alone... This is Boston its our home. Never alone... The city
streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston its our
home.
In The Streets Of Boston
Got a bleak perspective, I'm a streetwise man.
Going wowhere with my life. Careening toward an early death, a streetwise
man; On the corner every night. So brace-for impact, brace-for impact,
brace-for impact, why don't you brace. the end is coming, no time
for running. Dealing drugs to little kids, a streetwise man. Selling
death and making cash. Pulling scams and moving bids, a streetwise man.
Society has called my bluff tonight. So brace-for impact, brace-for
impact, brace-for impact, why don't you brace. the end is coming,
no time for running. The end is coming, no time for running now!
Caps And Bottles
When I was 13 I bought a scally cap Looked up to
the older guys Who drank at the Rat Couldnít wait to grow up And drink
with the crew Put my name on the map and have a social few. I recall
when I was small I thought Iíd be a legend soon But that was then and this
is now A harder road could not be found Donít get me wrong good times were
had Sometimes the fun outweighed teh bad But all in all now said and done
I can recall more bad than fun. Its killing me-the answers here its
plain to see Its killing me-Iím half the man I thought Iíd be Itís killing
me-Its taken years but now I see Its taken years but now I see Iím not
the man Iíd thought Iíd be. Iíd fight them all big or small, Angel
dust and bud tall Collars up and fists the same Protect your friends and
family same Had my lumps, recieved a few But not near what I deserved Some
say this lifes my punishment Some say this lifes my justice served.
Barracudas-scally caps, Barrell fires-sings alongs Down the park where
I belong, Bar room brawls and Irish songs.
Euro Trash
This Song Goes Out To All The Trendy, Spoiled Bastards
Who Listen To Shitty Music! Euro Trash, go away, so so trenty, your
pathetic. Euro Scumbag, champagne and cavier, techno bullshit, blarin
from your daddys car. You are such a mess, I hate you Euro Trash.
You try hard to dress like your the best. Why don't you must go away,
don't you look down on me. Go away and stay. You go down to
M-80 tonight, see throught clothing way too tight. Euro jerkoff who
the fuck do you think you are? Spoiled rich boy, fuck your ero bars!
You are such a mess, I hate you Euro Trash. You try hard to dress
like your the best. Why don't you must go away, don't you look down
on me. Go away and stay. Kill! Kill! Kill!
Front Seat
Some times I get so fired up I never feel like
commin down. But your attitude you have is tearin us apart. You constantly
whine and moan, waxing passively. I've got a solution for you today.
We'll take the front seat mister, and we're never gonna take the back,
we'll take the front seat, mister liberal scum to the back. You come
forward with an attitude forthright. But it's only temporary, feigned and
fucking tried. We havea n ongoing war me and you, but I've got the answer
adnd I know what to do. We'll take the front seat mister, and we're
never gonna take the back, we'll take the front seat, mister liberal scum
to the back. Anger, Dischord, Pissed Off, Lets Tear This Place Apart!
We'll take the front seat mister, and we're never gonna take the back,
we'll take the front seat, mister liberal scum to the back.