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Sydney Skins
02:02
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Campo beers down the park
Waiting for the show
To fuckin start
Nerds sword fighting
In shitting armour
Cants really say were
A pack of charmers
Friday night boot
On the street
Bands and beer flying
To the beat
Sometimes a fight comming up
It's a grey jungle waiting for us
Daylight scars in my head
Bad things comming round
The bend
Sydney skins
Copping shit
Sydney skins
Fucking deal with it
Sydney skins
Don't give a fuck
Sydney skins
Running amok
Life's too short to worry bout scars
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2. |
The Spot
02:29
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Working all week
Slaving all day
Don't get me started on my pay
Heading to the show
For a fucking beer
All I need and something to hear
Those that are clued in
Know the fucking score
Punk's skins Herbert's and hardcore
Who we sing to doesn't fucking matter
Asking as there a pub with tunes going
There's a spot down the road
That I call my home
A place I can come and go
Full of cunts like me
A place to be free
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3. |
Hooligans
02:43
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Waiting for the game
Drinking and shouting
Glasses flying
Marching on the street
Pigs everywhere
We will be fucking glory
Flair's beers fights
Some scars
Most of us banned from the game
We will be there anyway
Hooligan
Drinking at the pub
Hooligan
Ready for the game
Hooligan
Chaos on the street
Hooligan
Stand up
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4. |
Skeletons
02:46
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30 years has passed
And your still on the out
Even if your opinions changed
Doesn't matter what you sing and shout
Pc crowd has drew the line
And there's no way back
Judge jury and executioner
Without looking at all the facts
Up there on that high horse
Clutching all those straws
Only stand for something when it's inside all these doors
Moral compass is completely lost
When it comes to politics
Try to have a discussion
But all you give is cognitive dissonance
Skeletons in the closet
From a distant past
Held to a certain degree
From cunts that never last
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5. |
Mercy
02:27
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walking down the strip recounting all my aspirations and fears
blaming all the things we did wrong, we can't just make them disappear
and when they realise we can't do better
they will finally understand we have lost our faith
mercy mercy mercy on us, let them remain alone with their own misery
stabbed from the back knocked out from both sides,
greetings for all of those who never stood back
grief for the men we will never be,
there is nothing we can do but watch you die
Barcelona disappears with your bullshit lies,
she has died with us last night
haunted by memories of things we will never see,
guilty for the statements that we will never get to say
that's all they came for, that's all they took
we'd given all we got there nothing left to do
mercy mercy mercy on us, let them die in pieces at last
empty victories fake friends with gator smiles
greetings for all of you who will always remain
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6. |
BS
03:03
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5,6,7,8
Our world view is getting bigger
Information on tap people connecting faster
But even with the evidence we present
People ignore the biggest threat
Slavery and homophobia is still around
And if your a apostate you end up in the ground
Never been right to live a life of fear
Forced on the kids
At a early year
Boycott against the theocratic agenda
Could make the enemy surrender
A world that's free of religion draw the line in the sand
Keep the world clean
Free of Christianity
Free of Islam
Free of Hinduism
Free of Judaism
Keep it clean
Free of pedophiles
Free of fascism
Free of the cast system
Free of occupation
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7. |
Free Ride
02:02
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Waking up at 10
Strolling down the shops
The only initiative he has got
Is getting another shot
Passing all the trades
Strolling past the mums
Our tax dollars hard at work
Supporting another scum
Parasite, leach welfare dependant
Won't get a job
But complain
About the democratic benefit
Life's a pain
Not another day
Here comes the taxman
Skimming off my pay
Another lazy cunt
On a hammock
Get off ya arse and
Keep the country strong
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8. |
Play It Safe
02:40
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Confrontation is not for you
Never say what you fuckin want to
Cloak and dagger is a different story
Gossip like a bitch think your bound for glory
Treding on that ice
Getting underneath your skin
Finding what you hate that's where I'll begin
Nothing to hide
Everything to hate
Demotivate
Stand for nothing
Your words are meaningless go play it safe
Words are meaningless play it safe
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9. |
xoxo
00:53
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I hate your band
And I think your shit
Only reason I am here
Is to get into the pit
Fuck the whole week
And fuck your
Fucking life
Cutting loose at shows
Until I fucking die
I hate my band
And I think we're shit
Only reason I am here is to get into the pit
Fuck the whole year and fuck my fucking life
Drunk pogo in the pit
Until I fucking die
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10. |
Raver Head
03:10
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Everywhere I wonder it's made perfectly clear
The likes of all of us are not wanted round here
Every nook and cranny
Every pub and club
Force-fed this shit called fucking dub
Popped collar dickheads pushing thru the crowd
No regard for no cunt
Acting fucking proud
Stupid sluts out in 5 fucking degrees
Out trolling for cock in their fucking undees
Techno fucking wankers
Out on the town
Looking for an up
Looking for a down
You can drop that beat
Right up your arse
Fucking techno clowns
You are a bloody farce
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The Back Ups Sydney, Australia
the B.A.C.K UPs it is a band formed in Sydney - Australia of a whole group friends from different parts of the world. such as Barcelona, Australia, South Korea, Colombia and our new member from London.
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