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  GENERATOR(najbolji pjesma ikad napravljena)
  like a rock, like a planet,
  like a fucking atom bomb,
  I'll remain unperturbed by the joy and the madness
  that I encounter everywhere I turn,
  I've seen it all ALONG,
  in books and magazines,
  like a twitch before dying,
  like a pornographic SCENE,
  there's a flower behind the window,
  there's an ugly laughing man,
  like a hummingbird in silence,
  like the blood on my door,
  it's the generator
  
  oh yeah, oh yeah, like the blood on my door,
  wash me clean and I will run until I reach the shore,
  I've known it all along like the bone under my skin,
  like actors in a photograph,
  like paper in the wind,
  there's a hammer by the window,
  there's a knife on the floor,
  like turbines in darkness,
  like the blood on my door,
  it's the generator
  
  oh yeah, oh yeah, like the blood on my door,
  wash me clean and I will run until I reach the shore,
  
  oooh oooh oooh oooh
  
  
  ACAB-RACIAL HATRED
  racial hatred everywhere
  life are threatened and live in fear
  some people just don't care
  see the destruction and despair
  
  don't you know you're just the same
  you are live in the same game
  theres nothing to judge by the colour
  and nothing to win by hating each other
  
  so yellow, brown, black and white
  stop racial hatred and start to unite
  UNITE!
  
  Viva la revolution
  Into the Dungeon with evil men
  The people have risen we're free again
  Come out of the closet
  Come out of the hole
  Come out of the woodwork
  Come into the fold
  Rebels and fighters, a license to kill
  Unite with the bandits down from the hills
  Open your windows
  Open your doors
  Open your minds
  To a freedom of thought
  
  Viva la revolution X4
  
  Raise our voices, raise our flag
  Smash the symbols of the life we've had
  Long live the people
  Long live the scheme
  Long live our hopes
  Long live the dream
  Dance in the streets at the carnival
  Celebrate the victory now
  Drink the wine from the rich man's cask
  This revolution won't be the last
  
  Viva la revolution X4
  
  
  
  
  Sin Dios - Alerta Antifascista
  La lucha contra el fascismo es la lucha por la libertad,
  Contra el racismo, el sexismo, el capital y toda autoridad.
  ˇAlerta, alerta antifascista!
  Suenan clarines llamando a
  la guerra otra vez.
  La bestia parda ha despertado, no hay
  que dejarla crecer.
  No permitamos que haya una victima
  más,
  hagamos un frente todas las fuerzas
  que la
  entierre de una vez.
  ˇAlerta,alerta, alerta
  antifascista!
  ˇAlerta,alerta, alerta antifascista!
  Extrema derecha, poder paramilitar.
  żQuién los entrena?
  żQuién los financia?
  Esos que sabes muy bien.
  No
  pararemos frente a la agresión
  debemos unirnos, pararles
  los pies,
  quizás no sea tarde esta vez.
  ˇAlerta,alerta, alerta antifascista!
  ˇAlerta,alerta,
  alerta antifascista!
  ˇAlerta,alerta, alerta
  antifascista!
  ˇAlerta,alerta, alerta antifascista!
  Organicemos la autodefensa,
  vamos a por ellos allí donde
  estén.
  ˇDifusión antifascista!
  No podemos esperar nada
  del Gobierno
  que ampara y protege asesinos,
  pues todas
  sabemos que el fascismo
  es lacayo del capitalismo.
  ˇNo! ˇNo! ˇNo pasarán!
  ˇNo! ˇNo! ˇNo pasarán!
  ˇAlerta,alerta, alerta antifascista!
  ˇAlerta,alerta,
  alerta antifascista!
  
  
  
  Infa-riot - Riot Riot Lyrics
  Now listen to me I'm telling youFuck the rest,
  it's not good for youPreach to me don't follow
  meAlways fight just wait and
  see[Chorus:]Riot riotHere we goRiot
  riotThey love us now (???)Riot riotGive a
  showRiot riotHave a goSo one thing
  that's hard for meAll we do is rock the seaWhat
  do we do we keep it shutDon't have our manners and
  don't give a fuck
  
  
  UK Subs
  Warhead
  
  Soldiers of Islem are loading their guns
  They're getting ready
  but the Russian tanks are mowing them down
  They're getting ready
  There's children in Africa with tommy guns
  Getting ready
  While the Islam armies are beckoning on
  They're getting ready
  
  [Chorus]
  There's a burning sun
  And it sets in the western world
  But it rises in the east
  And pretty soon
  It's gonna burn your temples down
  
  While the heads of state are having their fun
  Are they ready?
  We're looking at the world through the barrel of a gun
  Are we ready?
  And you stand there beating on your little war drum
  Are you ready?
  And it won't be long before your time has come
  Are you ready?
  
  [Repeat Chorus]
  
  [Repeat Chorus]
  
  Warhead, warhead, warhead
  Warhead, warhead, warhead
  Warhead, warhead, warhead
  Warhead, warhead, warhead
  
  Well I don't know what it is but i feel something coming
  Stuck in the middle of the Yankees and the Russians
  Better get moving guns are getting loaded
  Fast to the border where the tanks are a rolling
  There's a nation in fear another nation crying
  One nation killing and another nation dying
  Talk about guns and escalation bye bye planet let alone a nation
  
  
  G.B.H LYRICS
  
  "City Baby Attacked By Rats"
  
  The memory lingers on when you were the same as us.
  Three months old a child, still you lived off love and fuss.
  
  City baby, city baby, city baby attacked by rats.
  
  Residing in a squalid place, it can't be too much fun.
  Your brain is getting eaten away by the rat living in your skull.
  
  A mutant at the age of one, a human rodent cabbage.
  It's hard to think a tiny thing can do that much damage
  

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  Hoću? Neću! - Nogom u muda
  
  Kažeš da je dosadan da smrdi na rakiju i znoj
  kad je tako ti poslušaj savet moj
  ako te maltretira nemoj da si luda
  slobodno ga raspali nogom u muda
  
  Timu povlađuješ i diviš se njegovoj moći
  a vaša je ljubav silovanje svake noći
  tvoja neprestana patnja nije dokaz ljubavi
  nastavi li ovako ima da te udavi
  
  Kad dođe s posla jede pa legne da spava
  ti mu obezbedi mir jer puca mu glava
  većeras će doći pijan ko svinja
  ti nemaš pravo glasa za tebe je kuhinja
  
  On u tebi vidi samo robinju pravu
  i kaže da je oženio užas i stravu
  on u tebi vidi samo muzaru kravu
  kres'o bi te al' da ti stavi kesu na glavu
  
  Nemoj da si blesava, nemoj da si luda
  slobodno ga raspali nogom u muda!
  
  Morate da prestanete sa opravdavanjem
  svojh a sa uočavanjm samo tuđih grešaka
  ako stvarno želite da iskorenite seksizam,
  ovaj muški šovinizam, morate da preispitate
  svoje postupke jer unutar vas se kriju
  najveće prepreke!
  
  Zašto odustaneš od svojih osećanja
  nemoj da budeš deo njegovog mačo sranja
  ne znači ako je jači i da je u pravu
  nemoj da budeš ćurka-koristi svoju glavu
  
  ''Ja verujem u ljubav i u poštovanje
  
  ne treba mi nasilje i tvoje mačo sranje''
  
  
  Watch your back!
  
  Everybody's talking about revolution
  Everybody's talking about smash the state
  Sounds to me like the final solution
  Right wing, left wing, full of hate
  
  We don't wanna fight
  Because you tell us to
  So watch your back when you attack us
  'Coz we might just turn on you.
  
  Things get worse with every hour
  The future fades into the past
  All they want is total power
  Climbing on the backs of the working class.
  
  
  We don't wanna be part of no new religion
  We don't need a boot and a switchblade knife
  We don't wanna be part of a political dream
  We just wanna get on living our lives