Anti-Nowhere League все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

God I wish that I could hide away
And find a wall to bang my brains
I'm living in a fantasy, a nightmare dream... reality
People ride about all day
In metal boxes made away
I wish that they would drop the bomb
And kill these cunts that don't belong

Oi, Oi!

Sorry mate, we don’t serve you’re kind here!

How many drinks can I force down my neck, before I forget who I am?
And how many beers must I drink with these queers, before I can prove I’m a man?

Let’s have a night of drinking, stop all of your thinking,

The last minute I'm living, I'll tell you no lie
I'll be a rocker till the day I die
Whips

I got no money for food, but that ain't a drag
'Cause I get my kicks from plastic bag

Yeah the clothes that I wear and the colour of my hair

Went up on a journey, where the animals were small,
I took with me a hammer, just to prove that I was tall.
And I came across a preacher, who just looked at me - With eyes that cannot see.
And In his dying breath, he spat at me, he called me “anarchy”.

Now you are leaving, now you are walking out on me.
You are believing, your life is better, without me.

So fucking what?

Well, I've been to Hastings and I've been to Brighton.
I've been to Eastport too.
So what? So what?

And I've been here, I've been there
I've been every fucking where

Well did you see the old man….. outside the Seamans mission
Memories are fading with the medals that he wears
Did you see the old man ……outside the Seamans mission
He's just another hero from this land that doesn't care

So how can you tell me your lonely
Don't say to me that your sun don't shine…..

Bring him up, constable!
(Order in court – has the defendant anything to say?)

I’m so bored with the way things are, there’s too much of this bloody dark.
We bring death in a violent state, I think it’s time to Educate!

This situation, it need penetration, and this conversation, is too much aggravation!

I get up at 8, I'm feeling so mechanical
I'm in a trance, I'm watching the time
There's no need to think what kind of a day it it
They're all the same, come rain or shine

I go down to the gates, and into the factory
I take my card, number 49
I make my way through the jungles of machinery

We talk of stories yesterday
Of how we worked and never played
How that things were better then
when lads were lads………. and men were men
your history means nothing now
it never meant much any how
all your crying is in vain
your gonna die in screaming pain…pain….pain….pain

Сегодня день был хороший,
И вчера был такой же.
А, видимо, дальше - больше.
Дело ближе к ночи,
Налягу немного попозже.
Так-то. Бывали дни и пожёстче.
Так-то. Раньше было сложно.
Так-то. Стало попроще.