Die Hards
Album - 21 august 2001 - Debaser id 25932

This is thee sound of an army in rage
The kids are taking over the streets again
The sound of broken bottles in the night, intense fright
Look out the punx are back, the crew is out tonight

Attack, Attack the crew is out again
It's a nightmare

No more preaching for the kids of today
The youth are unemployed and full of hate
Drinking fucking beer until daylight breaks
You can see the anger in their fucking faces
Angry fucking kids, urban youth of today
The system fucked them up, in their eyes you see hate
Sound of broken bottles in the night intense fright
Look out the punx are back, the crew is out tonight

Attack, Attack the crew is out again
It's a nightmare

This is the sound of an army enraged
The kids are taking over the streets again
Another rebel youth is on the make
Your not street smart, you'll never understand
Chaos is the rule for the youth of today
Drinking 40 ounces in the dark alley ways
Sound of broken bottles in the night intense fright
Look out the punx are back, the crew is out tonight

City officials lie on and on again
Down in my city, the rent has gone up again
Hide benind fakse words no more
What the fuck d you take us for

Council- you bastards control the waterfront
Don't let them tear you down

Tried to protest, it seems all invain
This rent increase I can't afford to pay
The place I live is hip today
In comes the rich the poor has t g away

Down at city hall I state my case
The city council has all been paid
They stand for the people, so they say
You filthy liars I hope you rot in hell

Council-You bastards control the waterfront
Don't let them tear you down

Rent control petitionsand off to court we go
The judge takes our side, our voice has been heard
The city knows of the council's illegal way's.

Working at a very young age,
trying to help my parents pay the rent
I grew up in the ghetto where we lived day by day
Blue collar worker, no increase in youe paycheck
Better not cal in sick ot your job will be at stake
We are trying to survive in this fucking world we live in
Working class youth, working hard to make it through

Working every day, low paying jobs we get
A beer just to forget
This is your life!

Some of us go to school, try to make it through
White collar fucking worker, like a robot goes to work
Two weeks vacation a year, you have it made in this world
You better keep up the payments of that car and house you bought
We are trying to survive in this fucking world we live
Working class youth working hard to make it through

My mothers sick in bed, doctor bill has to be paid
Another ticket for speeding and the judge won't hear my pleas
President's day, Valentines day, don't forget Christmas day
Another fucking holiday created by the buisness man
We're trying to survive in this fucking world we live
Working class youth working hard to make it through

We're heading off to Europe for another fucking tour
Jacko in Scottland, can't understand a fucking word
No money in our pockets playing for the English punx
Drinking at the pubs for the records that we sold
One week of shows cancelled, with no money in London
If you think were headed home, you got it all wrong

No turning back- no turning back
No turning back- no turning back

Take the fucking ferry to France, off we go
No Ecuasorians allowed, border control with machine guns
Hiding in the trunk, border line has to be crossed
Riot in Parris, gassing all the fucking punx
Broken down in the mountains, what else can go wrong
Playing the French Alps, chopping wood to keep us warm
Getting paid with wine and bread, freezing in the cold
If you think were heading home, you got it all fucking wrong

Down in Italy, pasta punx made us feel at home
Up in Belgium Dirk took care of us four drunk punx
Livng in the car, playing show after show
Driving through Switzerland, I made trouble for us all
No visa, through the woods, cross the border, hide the punx
5 a.m. show, drunk punx sung all night long
Getting paid with chocolate, freezing in the cold
If you think were headed home,you got it all wrong

Up in fucking Holland, hanging with Antidote
Smoking legal grass, Ellen got us all drunk
Shows in Germany, chaos punx are all drunk
Streetpunx all over, Oxymorons at the shows
Drinking fucking beers, more probles come along
Riot police outside arresting all the punx
Getting paid with beer and bread, freezing in the cold
If you think were headed home, you got it all wrong

Touring Europe D.I.Y. freezing in the cold
If you think were headed home, you got it fucking wrong!

"antes de las guerras podias regresar volver a sus casas volver a empezar una
vida nueva todo quedo atras una vida nueva todo quedo atras"

hijo de la gran puta..
El alcalde mentiroso
Da mentiras,se pone en el poder
El alcalde mentiroso
Usa escuelas,engañan al joven
El alcalde mentiroso
Rompe promesas,Usa al pobre
El alcalde mentiroso
Policia maldita,protejerlo a el
Mierda al alcalde,maldito es un infiel(x2)
Mierda al alcalde,un cambio hay que hacer

Los ricos son ladrones
usan al obrero,roban al pobre
Los ricos son ladrones
Somos sus esclavos, sudando para el
Los ricos son ladrones
Te enfermas,te botan, sin paga tu te vas
Los ricos son ladrones
Policia maldita,proterjerlo a el
Mierda al rico,maldito es un infiel
Mierda al rico,un cambio hay que hacer(x2)

La religion es porqueria
usan a dios,asustan al pobre
La religion es porqueria
Roban tu dinero,usando la biblia
La religion es porqueria
Son pecadores,engañan a fieles
La religion es porqueria
Mataron al inca,conquistadores infieles
Mierda religiosa,devuelve nuestra fe
Mierda religiosa,un cambio hay que hacer(x2)

Todo el mundo maldecido
El rico explota,tierra aire y mar
Todo el mundo maldecido
Solo por dinero,matan sin piedad
Mierda mundialista,un cambio hay que hacer.(x2)