1. Here's Your Warning
2. Definite Choice
3. Not Just Boys Fun
4. This Is The Angry, Pt. 2
5. Straight On
6. You Lose
7. What If There's A War In America
8. The Crew
9. Clenched Fists, Black Eyes
10. Colourblind
11. Aim To Please
12. Boss
13. Young 'Til I Die
14. Red And Black
15. Die Hard
16. I Have A Dream
17. Bully
18. Trust
19. Here's Your Warning
20. Spread
21. I Have A Dream
22. Young 'Til I Die
23. Not Just Boys Fun
24. Rock Together
Here's Your Warning
Hey it's 1984, With a glimpse of what's in store,
It looks like things are up to us, No talk, just action in the streets,
That's what it's gonna take, No calm youth in the U.S.A. It's summertime,
American riot! I can't complain, unless I try it! The heat
is here, a teenage warning! To those who fear, here's your warning!
This could be the year That we could make some people think, With smarter
minds we'll hit the streets, United we must make our stand, Divided we
will fall, But it's up to us to take that step Complacent kids, that's
all they want, But if they want trouble they'll get it! Amidst years
of youth unrest And now someone is pissed, right!
Definite Choice
Take your pick and make a stand, With no regrets
or change of plan, Keep your head, don't be afraid, Be proud of the choice
you've made. Support your scene, you must believe, Never stop just
move ahead Oh Oh Oh! Deinite Choice! Be positive, no ignorance,
To mindlessness, we must protest. Cause we're for real, we're gonna
prove That our movement's on the move, Fuck big business, church and war,
That's not what we're fighting for.
Not Just Boys Fun
Man you've gotta problem, who made you fuckin'
king A macho pig with nothing in your head. No girls around you,
their place is not at gigs, Don't want 'em on the dance floor cause they're
weak. A woman's place, the kitchen, on her back, It's time to change
that attitude, and quick. Showing us your phobias, you're scared
to see 'em think, You'd rather dress 'em up in pretty lace, All nice and
colored pink. You feel so fucking threatened, When they stand out
in front, A stupid, passive piece of meat is all you really want But it's
Not just boys' fun There's girls who put out fanzines, others put on shows,
Yet they're not allowed to get out on the floor. Some make the music,
well that you can accept. Hell, maybe live you'll get some tits and
ass You fucking moron, your brains have run amuck, A girl's only lot in
life is not to fuck!
This Is The Angry, Pt. 2
So you're tired of hearing us moan and complain,
Just cause you don't feel it, Don't mean there's no pain. Some are
brought up and let down, Then run through the course, While they're able
to fuck us and feel no remorse. Oh Oh Oh! Well you've turned
on your own, Kicked dirt in our faces, We're left with no money, no work,
no paces, Just think what you'd do If you were in our place, While reality's
waiting, you're taking up space Are you happy? Are you proud?
Then sing real loud!
Straight On
Yeah, you do drugs, you know I don't, Yet it's
a trend just cause I don't, Leave me be, can't you see, I hate the way
it fuckin' smells. I hate the way it makes me feel. Thumbs
down to all those drugs you need, cause I'll just stay high naturally,
Just more false starts, it tears apart, Your heart, hour head, your soul,
your brain It helps the feeling, eases the pain.
You Lose
You're beatin' up on your friends, cause you're
so insecure, You wanna be the toughest, But we all know for sure, You thrash
because you know You're gonna start another fight, But maybe when it's
too late, You'll finally see the light, You're tough, you fight, you win,
so what! You listen to the music, It's the coolest thing to do, But
you don't ever listen To what it says to you. Your boots don't make
you bigger, Your pose is nothing new, Someday it's gonna happen When we
watch you fuckin' lose.
What If There's A War In America
A street with bodies, filled with guts, Child's
world is such a mess. One bomb could rip this place apart, Yet who's
to blame, where'd it start. America's! War! Just one more war
by '84, It's killin' me and killin' you. These enemies want a little
taste Of what's left of American waste. Our government, they gave
the world, With non of our voices ever heard, A silence first and then
a scream, So much for the American Dream.
The Crew
The older I become I can't help thinking hard about,
What's really gonna happen, And what's in store for Us and them is bullshit,
And if we're gonna make it work We've gotta care together And see this
too the end, see it to the end It'll take some time to fix it up But that
is something we must do, With solid hearts and clearer minds, We'll raise
our voice and blast right through. We'll stop the ones who fuck it
up, And show the world that they can't stop the crew. The crew is
me, the crew is you, yeah we're the crew! The threat of war ain't
over, And yes I fear it's getting near, With all this hate inside us, It
all may just start. Here now will you listen, Or would you rather
just ignore You say we have no future, Do we have a chance? Do we
have a chance?
Clenched Fists, Black Eyes
You say you're scared, we're not to blame cause
mindless violence ain't our claim, A new breed's here, we're gonna stay,
And break down all your shallow ways cause we are the new kids, We've got
our heads, We'll keep on fighting, 'Til old ways are dead. Clenched
fists, black eyes! We're aiming for a different goal, Succeeding
where the hippies failed. But one thing's sure and you can bet, We'll
be more than a drugged-out threat!
Colourblind
I don't feel that prejudice, Can't see divided
lines. To me we are all just the same, Our difference in our souls
and minds. You tell me that the difference, Is red, brown, black
and white. A world of such variety, To you becomes an excuse for
hate. We've gotta learn, have hope, unite And care enough to end
this fight. You're hating with no real insight, And burning crosses
in the night. A hundred years of barriers, Yet still we can't see
fit To bring about world unity And learn to live with it. Now I'm
not just complaining And I won't preach to anyone, But we should think
about it cause this war has not just begun.
Aim To Please
What do you mean when you say We've changed our
ways? Say we're just too political, Or we don't have much to say.
The ones who criticize our reasons, Always seem to disagree. No matter
what we do, It's them we just can't seem to please. Forgot the things
we've said, We're only clones. Not cool enough to make it on our
own. Judged by the elitist chosen few. Their labels aren't
for me, Are they for you? You say some years ago our songs were fine.
And our debut EP was just divine, But now a shadow haunts us through and
through And songs we wrote before you never knew.
Boss
How come everything you say is right, How come
everything I say is wrong. You never ever open your mind, You never
seem to hear the things I say. cause you're the boss, have a say,
Everything must go your way, But count me out, I'm not about to listen!
You judge me from your "upper" point of view, Judge from what I say and
what I do. Tell me that you understand, you care, But when I speak
you're never fucking there.
Young 'Til I Die
You waited long for 21. For me the fight
has just begun. You get in clubs, drink alcohol, It makes you feel
you're ten feet tall. I don't wanna grow up, I'm never getting old.
I'd rather work from 9 to 5 Than drink to stay alive. I'm gonna stay
young until I die! You grew up fast, now you'll die soon. I'll
never fucking be like you. You finish college, grab a wife, You're
dead before you're 35.
Red And Black
Something's creeping up your way, With cans of
pain and things to say. We wait until the dead of night, Then nail
everything in sight. We will attack in red and black, Cover the buildings,
the walls and the street. We will attack in red and black, Graveyard
graffiti this whole fucking city. Lots of kids, with nothing to do,
Important in the eyes of few. A town with nothin' for the young An
so our crusade has begun.
Die Hard
Action's being taken cause of this, You fucked
with us and now we're really pissed. A hundred times you tried to
shut us out, But silence isn't golden, hear us shout. Can't you see
we're just too fast, Diehard youth we're made to last Diehard youth we're
comin'!
I Have A Dream
Hatred I can't stand it anymore. The color
of our skin we must ignore. Do you feel the pain or see the hurt,
Or do you let it pass right by instead? This fighting, dividing,
y'know we'll only lose How come we can stand for such a crime, Racial hate,
a real sign of the times. We've gotta raise our voice, begin the
fight And equal world held high is in our sight. Is this prejudice
a way of life, tell me! Do you wanna be just like your friends, pressure!
Is it cause you just jumped by someone, is it? You're condemning
those who choose to live, unfair!
Bully
All you talk about is you, But we've got better
things to do. You're proving that you're tough and shit, But we're
for real and don't forget. We're fun, you're not, We play, we fight,
You're off, we're not, That chip is all you got! You go out and fight
the world, Beat up boys and beat up girls. And nothing's gonna change
your ways, You look at us, but we just say: Now another bully comes, Beats
your ass, away you run. He'll be here to wear the crown, 'Til another
comes around.
Trust
Hey now I've this feeling That I've never felt
before, I know it ain't cool to say this now, But I can't help the way
I feel inside. Around you I can be the way I am, Be happy, pissed
or sad, But the things I always think about Are of feelings we have shared.
cause when we are together there is something That I have with you, Trust!
And as we're growin' closer I can feel it Flowing out from you, Trust!
I hope you can feel the same way That I do, Trust! If there's one
thing down between us That's a must, it's Trust! Look now, we can
share emotion Something that we both thought was just too tough, Aggression,
love and honesty, There could never be enough. All I wanna do is
just let you know that I care, And when things get too hard for you, Look
back and I'll be there. You inspire me intensely Without any doubt.
You keep me thinking, help me try, Show that I can do without, With you
there's more foundation, More than any other time, And when it comes to
you my heart is true, Until the day I die.
Here's Your Warning
Hey it's 1984, With a glimpse of what's in store,
It looks like things are up to us, No talk, just action in the streets,
That's what it's gonna take, No calm youth in the U.S.A. It's summertime,
American riot! I can't complain, unless I try it! The heat
is here, a teenage warning! To those who fear, here's your warning!
This could be the year That we could make some people think, With smarter
minds we'll hit the streets, United we must make our stand, Divided we
will fall, But it's up to us to take that step Complacent kids, that's
all they want, But if they want trouble they'll get it! Amidst years
of youth unrest And now someone is pissed, right!
Spread
I Have A Dream
Hatred I can't stand it anymore. The color
of our skin we must ignore. Do you feel the pain or see the hurt,
Or do you let it pass right by instead? This fighting, dividing,
y'know we'll only lose How come we can stand for such a crime, Racial hate,
a real sign of the times. We've gotta raise our voice, begin the
fight And equal world held high is in our sight. Is this prejudice
a way of life, tell me! Do you wanna be just like your friends, pressure!
Is it cause you just jumped by someone, is it? You're condemning
those who choose to live, unfair!
Young 'Til I Die
You waited long for 21. For me the fight
has just begun. You get in clubs, drink alcohol, It makes you feel
you're ten feet tall. I don't wanna grow up, I'm never getting old.
I'd rather work from 9 to 5 Than drink to stay alive. I'm gonna stay
young until I die! You grew up fast, now you'll die soon. I'll
never fucking be like you. You finish college, grab a wife, You're
dead before you're 35.
Not Just Boys Fun
Man you've gotta problem, who made you fuckin'
king A macho pig with nothing in your head. No girls around you,
their place is not at gigs, Don't want 'em on the dance floor cause they're
weak. A woman's place, the kitchen, on her back, It's time to change
that attitude, and quick. Showing us your phobias, you're scared
to see 'em think, You'd rather dress 'em up in pretty lace, All nice and
colored pink. You feel so fucking threatened, When they stand out
in front, A stupid, passive piece of meat is all you really want But it's
Not just boys' fun There's girls who put out fanzines, others put on shows,
Yet they're not allowed to get out on the floor. Some make the music,
well that you can accept. Hell, maybe live you'll get some tits and
ass You fucking moron, your brains have run amuck, A girl's only lot in
life is not to fuck!