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A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z 1-9 ALL

REVIVAL

Ciт che tu credi morale in realtа и asservimento
a un potere legale che su un sentimento
di fede comune si basa e (si) sostiene.
Guarda il tuo amore cristiano:
и lo stesso che allora
ferм il musulmano e che tutt'oggi ancora
promuove con forza eguale intolleranza.
Perchй se Hitler non puт esser scusato
lo puт la Chiesa, rea di ogni peccato ?
RIT. Canteremo in libertа
ciт che ancora c'и chi non sa:
papi, sangue e croci d'oro:
offesa per il povero che anche di Dio schiavo fu
e non per sempre sarа.
Tu mi domandi il rispetto per Sua Santitа,
messe, condanne e diktat, la sua volontа:
voce di un Dio supposto e realtа per le masse.
Quale lettura il bastardo oggi interpreterа,
quante nuove catene alla altrui volontа,
dando in pasto ai segugi un'antica morale.
Se la bestemmia и un leggero estremismo
questa и la lotta ANTICLERICALISMO.
Tra un pater noster e un po' di bamba
Il buon borghese giunge alla tomba.

FUCKING PRIDE

Everytime I see a flag without a fucking A
I start to be a little worried for my fucking pride
Of being detached from any political section:
They who just like to bring a bat giving 'em reason.
Yes of course I feel those problems that are called "red"
But I don't want to be a slave just like this fucking mad
Who only wants to enjoy an important big big big big group
Formed by right people who got many years ago the truth.

[Chorus]
I'll be alone and I'll be insane
And I'll be mine and I'll resist pain
I'll give you a help, I'll give you my hand
Without a fucking Red Cross

Man with a great joint inside your bullshits-maker-mouth
How long have you been telling lies 'bout workers and big crowds:
'Cause if you really want to change this bad situation
Throw away your bible and start to think of new conditions.

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I hate your violence, I'd like not to have any brain,
But now I'm thinking and I feel so bad.

I know nothing 'cause everybody is driving on its way
I know nothing, and what the fuck could I ever say...

[Repeat Chorus]

1/2 HOUR GIRL

Yesterday I was walking out, it was night, it was so sad
The feeling that I had, of being a little mad
If compared to all those middle men who pass their night just
Roaming with their cars looking for buying an half-hour girl.
Yesterday I saw her, she told me "Excuse me sir",
She started crying then she started saying:

[Chorus]
"Give me the sweetest kiss,
Tell me the sweetest thing,
Tell me the sweetest word, tell me 'love',
Even if you don't want, even if you don't like,
Even if you don't care
...tell me that"

Of my problems, yeah, I'm a prostitute,
I'm 17 years old,
Somebody took me and sold my body and my soul,
And now I'm waiting for a blue prince to save me from
This fucking castle in which I'm imprisoned: That's my life!
So is it you young man? Oh no, I know you can't,
So for the moment I'll ask you again...

[Chorus]

Take a look at our beautiful money-organised world,
We are so Civilised and Christianised and Legalised,
isn't strange that we permit a system to kidnap unlucky girls
To recover our repression, our depression, now listen to her scream:
[Chorus]

"Give Me The Sweetest Kiss!"

FASHION

Though I'm still chained to this system
I'm making efforts to resist 'em
They just want me to be glad for what I have:
Television, Alienation:
I don't care
'Cause my Decision is to be a
Human being and not a consumer:
The news: 10 min. to fashion...
Are you still asking me why my rejection?

Beautiful girls on a gang-way showing "intelligence" and saying
They're proud to wear those clothes poor people can't afford:
Explanation, Celebration
To what is called Escalation:
Showing things becoming dreams to attain:
Reason of life.
And my disgust is growing stronger:
I don't want to be an accomplice any longer...

[Chorus]
And let me know how could we get to a fucking brokerage
If our thoughts and actions come from our love and rage.
But what I love and what you love are often different things,
So should I kill you or should I convert you to all my dreams...

[Repeat Chorus]

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...all my dreams.

NO MORE PUNK

They say I'm no more punk
Because I chose a drugless fun.
Why can't a movement change?
I have still that old rage

[Chorus]
I won't be a slave of my ex best friend alcohol:
That stupid instrument the state uses to control
We say: now stop it, make the guitar be your sister,
Protect your reason, meet a trump and call him "mister".

Maybe you think it's cool to
Show off how you can be free,
You stupid hippie: being a
Punk is something more than drinking
You know my drummer loves his beer but he can also think:
Our way's our way: WHAT'S YOURS? So...

[Repeat Chorus]

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A MESSAGE TO YOU, HIPPIE-PUNX

I gotta ask you whether you wanna be a punk?
I gotta ask you: have you ever betrayed your mom?
I gotta ask you: do you really feel alternative?
I gotta ask you what the fuck do you want?
Your reflections deal with stupefaction,
Wearing hard-core T-shirts
Makes you feel a new Kurt (Cobain)
And sometimes you must use collyrium
Going home: what a delirium .
I laugh if I think you think you're cool

[Chorus]
And I say OH I wanna cage the hippie-punx!
And I say NO, don't want them in our scene.
And I say OH, I wanna cage them in their parks,
And I say NO, don't want them in our scene

I gotta ask you: does your money come from your ass?
I gotta ask you: do your parents know you're smoking grass?
I gotta ask you: how much for your anti-social shorts?
I gotta ask you what the fuck do you want?
Your reflections deal with stupefaction,
Wearing hard-core T-shirts
Makes you feel a new Kurt (Cobain)
And sometimes you must use collyrium
Going home: what a delirium .
I laugh if I think you think you're cool

[Repeat Chorus]

And I say : no bad intentions, wrongful directions,
Youngest potentialities are waiting for re-education.
Do you think to run away with skunk, dear my hippie-punk?
'Cause reality'll destroy your fucking last ride...
And it's so sad to see you crying:
"One day we will win!!"
But now, which battle are you fighting?
Tell us what you mean with anarchism, communism,
Pacifism, with what else?
Don't let these words be stupid symbols,
There's a lot of work to do from today....

RADICALISM

Now I've realised what I had done was so vain:
Following your words falling from your mouth as rain
Over stupid hearts burnt by a great desperation,
Why don't you, Why don't you, Why don't
You tell us about your political business?
Being on a high position drove you to madness,
'Cause power and authority changed your mind,
No I won't, No I won't (change mine)

[Chorus]
'Cause Radicalism showed me a new way,
Radicalism, a new man I am...

Now I've realised what I had done was so vain:
Following your words falling from your mouth as rain
Over stupid hearts burnt by a great desperation,
Why don't you, Why don't you, Why don't
You tell us about your political business?
Being on a high position drove you to madness,
'Cause power and authority changed your mind,
No I won't, No I won't (change mine)

[Repeat Chorus]

So you politician,
You think I'm here to speak about my interior dilemmas,
Oh don't trust your intuition my friend,
'Cause, you know...
These words are like bullets in your shit,
And somebody's going to pull the trigger,
So I'm ironically telling you...

Don't worry, peace for everyone tonight...
Don't worry, peace for everyone tonight...

NOT TOO LATE

I know it's easier to escape from our reality
When opening your eyes, your years and your sensibility.
But when the day comes and you wake up, you feeling a bit tied,
Why don't you think about a change, now: why can't it be realised?

[Chorus]
Sorry don't know.
Sorry don't know.
How many states must we break down before we can call us free?
How many workers must be dead, how many deaths will we see?
Oh motherfucker wake up: it's not too late,
I'm not a sick boy, mad guy, visionary insane...

Well if you want to hear my opinion: there's lot of wars,
Why can't we stop them with a message, without a stupid violent force?

Well if your way is revolution,
Well propaganda is mine.
I cannot kill: why men are good or
They bring a fascist sign?

[Repeat Chorus]

No we are not looking at a spirit,
We're looking at our world
And with no gun or sword
Just let me move critic
To a fucking system that treats men as
Toys to buy or sell.

Tell us where the fuck are we going...

HEDONISM

Everyday there's something new
To understand and so will you
Relax your brain? I'll try again to escape from alienation.
I don't think that your Playstation doesn't give you a strong emotion
But I say: look at my A, it's an orgasmic reaction.

I don't know if I'll change this fucking world
But what I feel is pleasure, so why should I kill my dream now...

Everyday there's something new
To understand and so will you
relax your brain? I'll try again to escape from alienation.
I don't think that your Playstation doesn't give you a strong emotion
But I say: look at my A, it's an orgasmic reaction.

Maybe it's all a game, everything's vain
But I enjoy myself in saying
What should be different from today...

[CHORUS]
This is my hedonism, egoism,
Brains giving pleasure;
Hedonism, egoism, I'm not doing anything I don't want;
Hedonism, egoism, source of my actions;
Hedonism, egoism, this moment thinking is what I really want so

I wanna point the blame, I wanna cry out "SHAME!!"
to everyone who says there's nothing to face.
Let me say I wanna be a prophet of our age,
Let me say there will be a day we won't live in a cage,
There will be a new man, it will be a resurrection:
As the Gorilla ( Biscuits) said it will be a new direction.

[Repeat Chorus]
I don't do anything I don't want...

BAD TEACHERS

6 years ago everything started,
And I should thank The Clash
For driving me into a world
Where hypocrisy was dead for
A new free way of living.

6 years ago everything started,
And something of course has changed,
But I have still my roots
In that fucking movement I still love so much, and
I wanna thank all those great bands,
And first of all I wanna thank
4 guys coming from the States:
Thank you Lint, thank you Matt, thank you Jesse, thank you Dave too

'Cause everything I'm doing now is influenced
By your rude music and by what you said.
My life is running fast, but it is running well,
And that's because of my notes and my girl,
And now I sing for her, and now I sing for them,
And hate and love is what I feel, I think it's punk....

6 years ago everything started,
And I still... feel.... ALL.... Right.....