sitting in a classroom looking into the sky what am I doing here I dont know why filling my head with history when none of it makes any sense to me
The kids have the power in their hands To venture out across the lands Guitars loud and voices proud No one can crush the wall of sound Rebels armed
The Russians are coming back The world is black You better get ready For a nuclear attack Atom bombs falling From the sky Does it have to be this
Angry young voices cry, there's a new sun Burning in the sky Saying listen to your heart And not to the people tearing you apart The message is here
Walk tall walk proud walk the way that you choose The rebels must think or rebels can only lose Were right to speak the truth Were right to speak our
Put Maggie Thatcher on the dole Strip her now of her role
I've got no money to pay my rent When Friday comes I'm overspent Life just keeps kicking me down When I should be out on the town All the things that
Lying in my bed the thoughts are running through my head These pills are working and I'm wishing I was dead It's afternoon and the kids are home from
that meat van when the pigs go marching in. Oh when the wheels go marching in, oh when the wheels go marching in I wanna be in that number when the wheels
Got my marching orders in the morning post When I read the letter I thought it was a joke You gotta fight fight for what you want You gotta fight fight
Our world is cut to pieces We are endangered species All this fighting, this warring, this constant friction We fight for so called order We send our
Everywhere we go we get pushed around But why what's our crime Just in the wrong place and at the wrong time Were always out of line And all of your
Forgotten youth just waste away Sniffing glue to face the day Walking streets signing on Government schemes go on and on [Chorus] It's no use!
You don't like my hair The clothes that I wear You've got a problem with my attitude You don't like my music You say it's abusive It's got no class
she wrote dear john I love you but all good things must end I've gone to live in Manchester with your best friend I must have been so nieve I must have
Vertimas: Abrazyviniai Ratai. Ieškoti Your Heart.
Vertimas: Abrazyviniai Ratai. I Wanna Be.
Vertimas: Abrazyviniai Ratai. Nieko įrodyti.
