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Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

the spectacle, the grand social circus.


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Up against the rows of grey robots who control our lives
The things we have to offer sometimes seem so frail.

of war
Strike fast strike hard
Hate defenders never surrender
Strike em fast strike em fucking hard

Battle scarred against the world
Into the lions den

The sun rose over Homestake in the early morning fog
And a man got off a train bound straight for glory
With a red card in his pocket and a fire in

on the streets
At any early age
And there was no way he could avoid feeling
Fear on a daily basis he had to
Confront violence and aggression and seeing
Fear in

Bakc against the wall, watch how I respond
When them consequences call I be nonchalant
Say we homies but you hating, you a opp or not
I might look

silence
I am just here for the violence

Oh, no blood on my
Shoes, my shirt, or tie
Cause I stand on business, timeless
Strike at you like the lightning
You

Couples relaxing on bright towels everyone
Snaps a photo even those
Who don't immediately recognize him
Seem to know that
They should as if to strike back

Too early, don't you talk to me
Haven't even had coffee
Shut the fuck up, brush your teeth
Let me adjust a bit, at least
All a nigga needed was three

I won't stay silent when injustice strikes our land
When war and violence try to rob our innocence 
We know that our world needs freedom 
We know

escape
The violence obsession we are all pitted 
against the established regime
Load the gun and hide your knife
Raise your sword get ready to strike
Men

the stick but no violence today
My youngings like fuck that we wildling today
Cause they rather stay dangerous than safe
As long as you don't strike out you

Kaleo you gotta know what you Believe in
And what your standing for

You have two strikes against you
Your black and your a male

They are not going

hey
Mhm, hey
Mhm

Riots and violence on the TV
Broken down on Newsround while eatin' Toast Toppers
Watchin' coppers get beat down
Church discos

70s 80s

Nightmares on Wax

Mind Elevation

2002

hey
Mhm, hey
Mhm

Riots and violence on the TV
Broken down on Newsround while eatin' Toast Toppers
Watchin' coppers get beat down
Church discos

A lesson in violence
Against those who hides our hate
Since the beginning of the world
You'll be damned and enslaved!

A lesson in violence!
For all those

Joe Hill

Billy Bragg

Don't Mourn - Organize!: Songs of Labor Songwriter Joe Hill

1990

workers of the world
'Cause, The union was the only friend he had
'Cause, The union was the only friend he had
Now the strikes were bloody

early
Pitch me the rock
Hard ball
Knock it out the park
Sosa 
That is a home run

Hopped off the porch early
Pitch  me the rock 
Got 3 strikes
I'm tired

a stop to violence
Pretending that it's progress, no one is an island
It's the needs of the few against the needs of the many
Did we get rid of common

Joe Hill

Phil Ochs

Tape from California

1968

Workers of the World
'Cause, The union was the only friend he had
'Cause, The union was the only friend he had
Now the strikes were bloody

early age
Hell, we gotta know "the Pledge" 'fore we even turn eight
And ya gotta know "the Anthem" before you turn nine
And if you slightly disrespect it,

Fam hold it down when you feeling the doom so i write with a mic bought it all for my Room get a strike when i fight like I'm bowling you fools all

feels like I'm sinkin' deep
I'm a fighter, born from the streets, no mercy to show
I smoke my weed, it's the only high that I know
Violence surrounds us,

for what they did
No justice no peace and I'm sticking with that
Even if a peaceful protest turns to violence we the people are not stepping back
No

I'm in my bag
I do it all for us
We against the world
There's nobody to trust
Either I die successful
Leaving you all my love
Or I die regretful