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Esta es la vos del pobre sin futuro
Donde a la policia no le importa si te matan
Donde no hay trabajo para el hombre humilde
Rebelde despierta y escucha el sonida

BOTAS HUMILDES - SIEMPRE AL FRENTE
BOTAS DE POBRE - SIEMPRE AL FRENTE

You're now in detention
You couldn't pay attention
Be a good man
Kissing ass in the way

Brainwashed, brainwashed
Respect the tie and suit
Brainwashed, brainwashed

Brick walls around us
feel the pressure building up
unrest is here today
All our lives-all our fears

BRICK WALL JUSTICE
AGAINST THEIR POWER
BRICK WALL JUSTICE

We carry on the flag
We're still fighting strong
While others are gone
We're here to unite
That is the reason we're here tonite
We carry on the flag
We're still going strong
While others are gone

Casualties....We're everywhere
Casualties....A Way of Life
Casualties....We'll never change
Go..........[x2]

So we come into your town
Gonna play another song
Gonna play for 1 or 10

CITY LIFE - FUCKING BORING
CITY LIFE - NO HOPE AND GLORY
CITY LIFE - OI!

City life is boring, City life is a waste of time
City life there is no hope, City life you better go home

(2x Chrous)

CLASE CRIMINAL EL QUE NOMBRE QUE ME DAS
CLASE CRIMINAL QUE QUIERO PROTESTAR

En las calles me cojio la policia
Por ser diferente a la comisaria
Quiero protestar fue algo absurdo
En la carcel estoy sin futuro

ANTI!
Estamos embriagados - borrachos y perdidos
es mejor que estar - sufriendo en la vida
nosotros contra ellos - asi siempre ha sido
nosotros contra ellos - asi seguira

Corazones intoxicados - a ustedes yo saludo
el avismo de la vida - tomando siempre atento

Criminal Class - What you make me out to be
Criminal Class - The jails you build for me

On the streets getting picked up for a crime
For being different I am guilty from the start
fighting back seems a senseless thing to do
working men now you're fucking behind bars

In God they believe - hate and war
A crusade of men
killing is wrong - hate and war
for the church it's ok

Death Toll - on the rise
No one cares, no one cares

[00:00.00].lrc by Kopac
[00:02.00]Artist: The Casualties
[00:04.00]Album: We are all we have
[00:06.00]Title: Depression-Unemployment lines (3:06)
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[00:29.60](4x) DEPRESSION, UNEMPLOYMENT LINES
[00:40.90]DEPRESSION, UNEMPLOYMENT LINES - Nowhere to work

I'll tell you a little story
A man roaming the streets
The one with raggedy clothes
The one you ignore to see

I'll tell you a little story
A man i used to know
Smelling oh so bad

You always put us down
Cause we spike our hair
Bondage trousers and dyed hair
I'll never change my ways
Don't tell me what to do
Don't tell me what to wear
I'm gonna do it as I please
That's the way we live

Por que crees que tu pais te necesita
Cuando llaman al joven a la guerra
Quieres que pelees por ellos
Razon para matar al pueblo

Piensas que eres muy importante
Las guerras del futuro aqui
Piensa de nuevo compañero

You wanna take control of me i won't let you do it
You say you know whats best for me i'm gonna make you prove it

Your always complaining at me
Get off my back
Why won't you just let me be
Get off my back

Ohh... It's coming down on you
Ohh... Your friends are gonna help you through

You lost your job, you got no hope
got thoughts of swinging from a rope
Your love left you alone for good
'cause nothing is going like it should

Woo ooh, we stand alone,
Woo ohh, it's lonely on the streets tonight

I'll tell you about a place, where the poor write their songs
I'll tell you about a place, rent is cheap but dangerous
Like a stepping razor everyone is a threat,
Better have eyes in the back of your head
The crew in Jersey City won't put down their guns,

Fearful anxieties Increasing pain
My trembling hands can no longer sustain
I'm on the edge, I need to escape
The liquid enchant, I must embrace
Ice cold beer flowing down my throat
Detached, withdrawn, I feel remote
The creeping chill flows into my veins
Mind and soul still tied with chains

Their ink - is the blood they inject
on my brain - spreading lies on us
i'm next victim in line

No more - no more - no more
media control

Reports - feeds off the war of man

The American Dream
a life of comfort
Earn and you shall pay!
They're game we're bred
and forced to play

Early on, we're taught to dream
Dependence in disguise!

Human life has value
until it steps out of line
Religious police will kill you
and stone you to death!

This is not the medieval past
this is today!
Strange looks and new ideas

Stumbled home last night
So drunk I could not see
passed out on the floor
heard you yelling at me

You can send me out to work
You can take my time and money
you complain and keep nagging

Com on all you people
Of inner city streets
The ones contaminated
Whoever you may be

Punk was born and grew
On concrete city streets
And so was yours truly

AHHHHHHHHHHHH

into a scene, full of lies
met you there, you seemed alright

gave you a love, gave you a heart
all you gave me broken heart

If the punx, are united
they will never, be divided

fast and loud our sound is strong
young and old singing along
all around this fucking world
underground punk will be strong

Punx and Skinz are out everynight
Punx and Skinz not looking for a fight
Punx and Skinz just wanna have some fun
Punx and Skinz will always survive
Steel toe boots
Spiky hair
We don't care
Punx and Skinz ( Chorus x2 )

we are people with minds of our own
rejected and unwanted
so don't be afraid to show your thoughts
rejected and unwanted
to be an individual is rough in this world
rejected and unwanted
the best men in this world weren't clones
rejected and unwanted

OI! OI!
Resistance!!

We fight to win
prisoners of the state with restless hate
We don't care what they say
we've been here for years
and we're still this way

A country was born from revolution
we stood for something with a constitution
send us huddled masses, send us prisoners
we overcame the evil of the world
separate the church and state, abolished slavery
somewhere along the line we forgot what we stood for

OH OOH OH RISE AND FALL

Rockers Reggae (Working Mans Dub)
Рокерское регги (Рабочий даб)

Раз-два песня рабочего
Музыка, идущая от сердца, лирика, приходящая с улиц
Ты можешь попытаться украсть её, но никогда не ощутишь её
Нет, ты не сможешь, песня рабочего
Ты можешь забрать мои деньги, но никогда не похитишь мою гордость

WE ARE THE ENEMIES - OF THIS SOCIETY

To the deprived
And the neglected
To the unwanted
And all the ones discarded in this world

SOCIAL OUTCAST - SOCIAL OUTCAST

Juan sin escuela, nada que hacer
Y sin trabajo, nada que perder
Juan es un soldado, con pistola que
mat a muchos hombres, preguntele por que

Juan es soldado, sin compasion
Era muy joven, perdi el amor
Escribi a la casa, padres sin trabajo

sound from the streets - sounds from the slums
we are from broken home
noise from the street - noise from the slums
we ain't got no nice clothes
guitars from the streets - guitars from the slums
the way i talk ain't polite
voice from the streets - voice from the slums
i'm spreading rebellious songs

Behind the song you love
There's a story you wont forget
I'm like a flag in an open space
I can sense the wind ahead

I'm a difficult person
Life has made me so
When trouble comes around

The crew is out tonight
Scarred for life, what a sight
A generation with no hope
This concrete jungle
Can be rough

Street punk Oi!
Street punk Oi! Oi!

Whoa...Oh.. Oh.. The System Failed Us Again
Whoa...Oh.. Oh.. The System Failed Us Again

Factory layoff, welfare checks
Who's to blame for the state we're in?
The System Failed Us
Government housing, concentration camps
Ghetto barriers separate each class

Whoa.. Oh.. Oh.. THE SYSTEM FAILED US AGAIN
Whoa.. Oh.. Oh.. THE SYSTEM FAILED US AGAIN

Factory layoff, welfare checks
Who's to blame for the state we're in?
THE SYSTEM FAILED US
Government housing, concentration camps
Ghetto barriers separate each class

What do you think your country needs
When she calls on the youth of today
it means she wants you to fight for her
a reason to blow us away
you may think we are the important ones
new faces to run this place
our leaders don't think we're worth too much
the fact of the matter is...

Out of School, I've got no work
So my parents kicked me out of home
My girlfriend yesterday
Left me alone left me in pain

Oh your god was I all wrong
Ugly Bastard you Ugly Bastards
Was it all just my fault

Send us off to war - send us off to die
We know the truth - we won't buy your lies now
We're fed up - We don't want to wait
This war is a farce - you send us to die now

UNDER ATTACK - WE'RE UNDER ATTACK
UNDER ATTACK - WE'RE UNDER ATTACK

Oh oh oh

Joe is out of school, didn't fucking ask for much
couldn't get a job, the marines his last hope
down at the frontline, with a gun not a toy
kill many men, not asking what for

oh oh oh

V.I.P.
Welcome to the VIP room
Full of hypocrites and phonies
But no need to fear
Everyone kisses ass
Until you walk away, that is..

Before coming any further

Ohh Ohhh
This is our life, this is our struggle
Ohhh
This is our life, this is our fight...

We are the ones that struggle and fight!
We take control of our own lives!

Whoa Whoa ohh we are all we have tonite
the ones you can't control
have only one another to depend upon
displaced from society Outcast we are
we have nothing to live up to

Hey! loud fast music
Hey! sweat and dirt

Oil production already peeked
Our days - Are now numbered
We are heading towards disaster
And most of us don't even know it

WITHOUT WARNING - NO SECOND CHANCE
And most of us don't even know it!
WITHOUT WARNING - NO SECOND CHANCE