crack city rockers - leftover crack
no panhandling, they say it isn't a job / oh but i disagree, ya' ignorant slob / but there might come a day when yer found down & out / and the hateful replies will fill you with doubt / ya' might be a squatter, ya' might be a punk / just give us a quarter so we can get drunk / and thank you for shopping & please come again / you suffer to know, try even harder to see / making sense of yer life in a fucked reality / from decatur street up to avenue a / from el guadalupe in texas to the san fransisco bay / ya' turned a spangin' job into a life-long career/ for a tin 'a tobacco & a forty of beer / and now yer drinkin' & yer thinkin': is my bad luck runnin' out / you're stopped by the cops and ya' hope & ya' wish / and yer askin' real nice for them to let ya' go / they ask you if they were shot in the street, would you laugh in thier face? and ya' can't say no / after all of the times that you barely scraped by / with the lice in yer hair and that gleam in yer eye / now yer drinkin' & yer thinkin': is my bad luck runnin' out? / with the cobra we drank & the shit we were talkin' / in the tenderloin gutter, we were crack city rockin' / yeah, we were alive, we were wicked & young / with the good times we had & the songs that we sung / now it's sad that you died & i wish you would stay / but i sold all my stamps at the end of the day / now i'm drinkin' & i'm thinkin': is my bad luck runnin' out? / popeye: bad luck, man. plenty of that to go around my good friend gone who was always there to share it with me / after all of the times that you barely scraped by / with the lice in yer hair and that gleam in yer eye / now yer drinkin' & yer thinkin': is my bad luck runnin' out? / i got assaulted by officer friendly on the forth of july / stick a needle in my eye / i said "i didn't do nothin'" & "what's this allabout?" / he said "resistin' arrest!" as he pulled his baton out / spitting bile & blood as he left me for dead / my thoughts leaked out through fissure in my head / and my last one left was: is my bad luck runnin' out?

here we are - a global threat
there's a fifteen minute fad rule / they're seven inches too late / here we are too hard, too fast / here we are too hard to fast / and i'm just the cynic to tell you, it just don't move me at all / bubblegum punk trying to cater, to a crowd without any balls / here we are too hard, too fast / here we are too hard, too fast / and we don't need a fashion injection / or a sales slip to tell we're right / you look like a band tagged wall / we don't need your sponsers to tell us what to like / nevermind that disease / here's some reality / here we are too hard, too fast / here we are too hard, too fast / and if you're not, i hope you don't last / cause i'm all sick of watered-down shit / you're on the wrong side / so fuck off and die!

concealed genocide - defiance
when people go to jail, crime does not decrease / society is no better place, and no one is rehabilitated / jails are overcrowded, minorities are ciminalized / the government's war on drugs is a war on minorities / combining imprisonment with the lifestyle of minorities / it's nothing more than a form of concealed genocide / combining imprisonment with the lifestyle of minorities / it's nothing more than a form of concealed genocide / the laws exist to protect money and society / not to protect people and thier human rights / while the rich white male is the owner of everthing / the laws are there to protect him from minorities / combining imprisonment with the lifestyle of minorities / it's nothing more than a form of concealed genocide / combining imprisonment with the lifestyle of minorities / it's nothing more than a form of concealed genocide / when people go to jail, crime does not decrease / society is no better place, and no one is rehabilitated / jails are overcrowded, minorities are ciminalized / the government's war on drugs is a war on minorities.

rock the casbah - the clash
now the king told the boogie men / you gotta let that raga drop / the oil down the desert way, has been shakin' to the top / the shiek he drove his caddilac / he went a cruisin' down the ville / the muezzen was a standin', on the radiator grille / the shareef don't like it / rockin' the casbah, rock the casbah / the shareef don't like it / rockin' the casbah, rock the casbah / by order of the prophet, we ban that boogie sound / degenerate the faithful, with that crazy casbah sound / but the bedouin they bought out / the electric camel drum / the local guitar picker, got his guitar picking thumb / as soon as the shareef had cleared the square, they began to wail / the shareef don't like it / rockin' the casbah, rock the casbah / the shareef don't like it / rockin' the casbah, rock the casbah / now over at the temple, oh the really pack 'em in / the "in" crowd says it's cool, to do this chantin' thing / but as the wind changed directions, and the temple band took five / the crowd caught of a whiff, of that crazy casbah jive / the shareef don't like it / rockin' the casbah, rock the casbah / the shareef don't like it / rockin' the casbah, rock the casbah / the king called up his jet fighters / he said you better earn your pay / drop your bombs between the minarets, down the casbah way / as soon as the shareef was chauffeured outta there / the jet pilots tuned to the cockpit radio blare / as soon as the shareef was outta thier hair / the jet fighters wailed / the shareef don't like it / rockin' the casbah, rock the casbah / the shareef don't like it (he thinks it's not kosher) / rockin' the casbah, rock the casbah (fundamentally he can't take it) / (you know he really, really hates it).

blood in the water - shark attack you're a bottom feeder / never paid your fucking dues / manipulate your friends / what are you trying to prove? / i know that you're a phony / do you think that i'm blind? you're a lost cause / and you're living a lie / shark attack! shark attack! shark attack! / on the attack! / shark attack! shark attack! shark attack! / watch your back! / shark attack! shark attack! shark attack! / on the attack! / there's blood in the water / and we're on the attack! / now it's catching up / all the shit that you do / don't try to laugh it off / 'cause the joke is on you / shark attack! shark attack! shark attack! / on the attack! / shark attack! shark attack! shark attack! / watch your back! / shark attack! shark attack! shark attack! / on the attack! / there's blood in the water / and we're on the attack!
nation on fire - blitz
it's summertime and the country's on the line / the lads are on the streets and the riots doing fine / picking up the pieces after the night / picking up the pieces for another fight / the bricks beat down in the boys in blue / there's no escape, they're coming for you / the clubs come down 'round your head / it's war on the streets and they're running red! / police are running facing defeat / cities burning in the summerheat / police are running facing defeat / cities burning in the summerheat / the law can't stop the anger of the crowds / they're still coming through tear-gas clouds / police are running, facing defeat tears are falling in the summerheat / police are running facing defeat / cities burning in the summerheat / police are running facing defeat / cities burning in the summerheat / the bricks beat down in the boys in blue / there's no escape, they're coming for you / the clubs come down 'round your head / it's war on the streets and they're running red!

the lucky few - no ca$h
sprouted from a racist seed, the white men stole the land they need / to renovate a church and state of greed, and call it something great / so every fall you could give thanks, for genocide of natives by the ranks / now you can find fast food in everytown, mcdonalds, wendy's, taco bell / and as free trade kills domestic jobs, whites blame the blacks for all their probs / and say they're the cause of unemployment, and lock 'em up for their enjoyment / although they say that we're all free, it never felt that way to me / as you sit back and watch us die, i cant help but asking "why?" / crooked cops on every block, and racist courts to lock you up / a judicial system so corrupt, if yer not white you are a criminal / but we pay these piggies salaries, they can rape and kill, but live freely / where as kids cant even smoke some pot, without fear of getting caught by the law / whites oppress the non-white neighborhoods and make the people think they are no good / don't believe everything in media, it's white man lies and propaganda / although they say that we're all free, it never felt tht way to me / as you sit back and watch us die, i can't help asking, "why?"

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