Punk dude (just a poser)
See him with his gang of friends
Punk to him is just another trend
"Anarchy" is what he believes in
Oh yeah, but he don't know the meaning
Oi! Oi! Oi!
He's just another poser
He's just another trendy kid
He's just another wannabe
In 6 months, he won't give a shit
Oi! Oi! Oi!
Play Black Flag, and he'll say "who??"
But give him a metal chain, and he'll know what to do
Last year he was hip hop, before that Mod
Today he's punk, tomorrow who knows what??
Oi! Oi! Oi!
Walks around in bondage pants
Leather and chains, he wants a second glance
On his feet Doc Marten boots
Mohawk hair, green from the roots
Oi! Oi! Oi!
Just another poser
Just another trendy kid
Get the hell outta here
You're ruining our scene. 
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C.O.P.S
C.O.P.S You bear your name on your chest
C.O.P.S Want money, nothing else
C.O.P.S Uniform, boots too
C.O.P.S Just a dirty pig in blue

C.O.P.S Move around in your van
C.O.P.S Don't like the way I am
C.O.P.S Pull me in, beat me up
C.O.P.S Throw me in, lock me up

P.I.G.S Beat up my friend
P.I.G.S You're so arrogant
P.I.G.S Corruption you preserve
P.I.G.S You'll get what you deserve

C.O.P.S C.O.P.S                              
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Communal violence
Death, is what I see
Hatred, all around me
Communal violence everywhere
Lives are wasted and you don't care
Somebody dies and you don't care
Somebody dies and you don't care
Somebody dies and you don't care
Somebody dies and I don't care
Communal violence
Communal violence
Communal violence
Communal violence
Communal
Communal
Communal
Communal
Violence                        
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High class society (cant stand you)
High class society
All these yuppies in front of me
Get away
Can't stand you all
Expensive designer clothes
Cell phones, laptops you've got 'em all
Get away
Can't stand you all
Tequila, champagne and scotch
Buy drugs with the cash you've got
Don't you enjoy your parties too?
Drive around in your shiny cars
Look at us from afar
Get away
Can't stand you all
All that money you've got
High and mighty, think you're gods
Get away
Can't stand you all
High class society
Can't stand you
High class society
Can't stand you                         
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The system
I don't care about the system
You won't tell me what to do
I don't care about the system
I won't listen whatcha gonna do?
I don't care about the system
I'm sick and tired of your lies
I don't care about the system
Try to fool me before my eyes
I don't trust any of you
I won't give in if you kill me too
I don't trust any of you
I won't give in if you kill me too                
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Blitzkrieg Bop
Hey ho, let's go Hey ho, let's go Hey ho, let's go Hey ho, let's go
They're forming in straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop

They're piling in the back seat
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop

Hey ho, let's go
Shoot'em in the back now
What they want, I don't know
They're all reved up and ready to go                      
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Chor
zindagi bore.... khalti ma ek more.. mero saathi chor...
 malai lagyo bore! malai lagyo bore! ahhhhhhhh !                  
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