The frontier's closed, the horizon is black The seeds of fortune became the grapes of wrath Music of a restive age - unwanted, uninvited Music of a
live your fuckin' lives Boys in the brigade, boys in the brigade Boys in the brigade, boys in the brigade Boys in the brigade, boys in the brigade Boys in the brigade
My minds a shambles, I can't get straight I'm so afraid, afraid with hate My minds a shambles, I don't know where I'm coming or going or if I care Tell
that's the way it'll be Full force - come straight to me Full force - and you will see Full force - that's the way it'll be Get off your ass, get out
I'm not to the left, I'm not to the right I'm not in the middle and I will fight
Don't tell me you're helpless Nothing makes a difference Attitudes do change a thing Their's more to life than living You live, you die, you wounder
Gonna be a fight tonight We're moving in, we're taking over We're gonna have some fun tonight If you can't take the heat, stay outta the street Yesterdays
So everybody is rockin' and everyone is feelin' alright - alright It's all when the youth and there's soon gonna be a fight - be a fight It says someone
boil The music gets into your veins and there's a feeling to destroy All the hate and anger has been building up inside Got to let it out somehow before
Why do we never get an answer when we're knocking at your door With a thousand million questions about hate and death and war? Why do we never get an
You come from England to play for us Tell us the truth But all you do is disillusion us We can't be heard Upstarts against the world like us Everyday
There was a time, not long ago When we'd get shit everywhere we'd go But times have changed and so have we We're creeping up on society Stop complaining
You don't understand the way we feel To you our lives are so unreal You hope it's just a passing fad We'll aspire to the lives that you never had You
What kind of evil is inside of you You lie to my face when you tell me your truth You're not the same girl that I used to know You live in a nightmare
They call us fascist and then they prey To the god that made the world their way In whose name they kill and teach The sermons and the laws they preach
Arms starts flying and fists starts swinging, music starts ringing, the circle is formed Heat starts building, sweat starts pouring, tension is mounting
