Lyrics to Sex Pistols songs
Sex Pistols Vive Le Rock
It's sing-along with Johnny time
Anarchy in the UK   God save the Queen   Pretty Vacant  Holidays in the Sun   I wanna be me   Did you no wrong   No Fun   Stepping Stone   Bodies   No Feelings    Liar   Problems   Lazy Sod/Seventeen   Submission   New York/Looking for a Kiss   EMI   Satellite   My Way   Frigging in the Rigging   Belsen was a Gas 1  Belsen was a gas 2   No Lip  Substitute   Rock'n'Roll Swindle   No one is innocent  Watcha gonna do about it   Something Else  Here we go again   Lonely Boy   Silly Thing  Black Leather   C'mon Everybody   Who Killed Bambi ?   You Need Hands

Plus Non Sex Pistols songs   L'Anarchie Pour Le UK     Revolution in the Classroom     Schools are prisons    Land of Hope and Glory      Dancing on the Dole  

Lyrics to songs (or as near as I can make out):-

 ANARCHY IN THE U.K.
Words of wisdom,
Right! Now ha, ha, ha (Vinyl quotation Number one)
I am an antichrist
I am an anarchist
Don't know what I want
But I know how to get it
I wanna destroy the passerby
'Cause I wanna be Anarchy
No dogs body
Anarchy for the UK
It's coming sometime and maybe
I give a wrong time stop a traffic line
Your future dream is a shopping scheme
'Cause I wanna be Anarchy
In the city
How many ways to get what you want
I use the best
I use the rest
I use the enemy
I use Anarchy
'Cause I wanna be Anarchy
It's the only way to be
Is this the M.P.L.A or
Is this the U.D.A or
Is this the I.R.A
I thought it was the UK
Or just another country
Another council tenancy
I Wanna be Anarchy
I Wanna be Anarchy
Oh what a name
I wanna be Anarchy
Know what I mean?
And I wanna be an anarchist
Get pissed
Destroy!

 GOD SAVE THE QUEEN
God save the queen
The fascist regime
They made you a moron
Potential H-bomb
God save the queen
She aint no human being
There is no future
In England's dreaming
Don't be told what you want
Don't be told what you need
There's no future no future
No future for you
God save the queen
We mean it man (God save windolene)
We love our queen
God saves
God save the queen
'Cos tourists are money
And our figure head
Is not what she seems
Oh god save history
God save your mad parade
Oh lord god have mercy
All crimes are paid
When there's no future
How can there be sin
We're the flowers in the dustbin
We're the poison in your human machine
We're the future you're future
God save the queen
We mean it man
We love our queen
God saves
God save the queen
We mean it man
There is no future
In England's dreaming
No future no future
No future for you
No future no future
No future for me
No future no future
No future for you
No future no future
No future for you
No future no future for you

 PRETTY VACANT
There's no point in asking you'll get no reply
Just steam in but don't decide
I got no reason it's too all much
You'll always find us out to lunch
Oh we're so pretty
Oh so pretty we're vacant
Oh we're so pretty
Oh so pretty vacant
And we don't care
Don't ask us to attend 'cos we're not all there
Oh don't pretend 'cos I don't care
I don't believe illusions 'cos too much is for real
 Stop you're cheap comments 'cos we know what we feel
Oh we're so pretty
Oh so pretty we're vacant
Oh we're so pretty
Oh so pretty we're vacant
Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty
And now and we don't care
There's no point in asking you'll get no reply
Just remember, don't decide
I got no reason it's too all much
You'll always find me out to lunch
We're out to lunch
Oh we're so pretty
Oh so pretty we're vacant
Oh we're so pretty
Oh so pretty we're vacant
Oh we're so pretty
Oh so pretty
And now and we don't care
We're pretty
Pretty vacant
We're pretty
Pretty vacant
We're pretty
Pretty vacant
We're pretty
Pretty vacant
And we don't care

 HOLIDAYS IN THE SUN
A cheap holiday in other peoples misery
I don't wanna holiday in the sun
I wanna go to the new Belsen
I wanna see some history
'Cause now I got a reasonable economy
Now I got a reason, now I got a reason
Now I got a reason and I'm still waiting
Now I got a reason
Now I got a reason to be waiting
The Berlin Wall
In sensurround sound in a two inch wall
I was waiting for the communist call
I didn't ask for sunshine and I got World War three
I'm looking over the wall and they're looking at me
Now I got a reason, Now I got a reason
Now I got a reason and I'm still waiting
Now I got a reason,
Now I got a reason to be waiting
The Berlin Wall
 They're staring all night and
They're staring all day
I had no reason to be here at all
And now I gotta reason it's no real reason
And I'm waiting
At Berlin Wall
I'm gonna go over the Berlin Wall
I don't understand this thing at all
I gonna go over and over the Berlin Wall
I'm gonna go over the Berlin Wall
I'm gonna go over the Berlin Wall
Claustrophobia there's too much paranoia
There's too many closets oh when will we fall
And now I gotta reason,
It's no real reason to be waiting
The Berlin Wall
I gotta go over the Wall
I don't understand this thing at all
It's third rate
Cheap dialogue,cheap essential scenery
I gotta go over the wall
I wanna go over the Berlin Wall
Before me come over the Berlin Wall
I don't understand this bit at all...
I'm gonna go over the wall
I'm gonna go over the Berlin Wall
I'm gonna go over the Berlin Wall
Before me come over the Berlin Wall
I don't understand this thing at all
Please don't be waiting for me

 I WANNA BE ME
Turn the page and it's
The scoop of the century
Dont wanna be L seven (L7 = SQUARE) I had enough of this
This is brainwash and this is a clue
To the stars who fooled you
Tell me why you can't explain
You're only looking for vinyl, yeah
Didn't they fool you they wanna be you
Gimme world war three we can live again
You didn't fool me I fooled you
You wanna be me yeah You wanna be me
You wanna be someone, ruin someone
Yeah, Didn't I fool you, I ruined you, yeah
Didn't I fool you, I sussed you out
I got you in the camera and
I got you in my camera
A second of your life ruined for life
You wanna ruin me in your magazine
You wanna cover us in margarine
And now is the time you got the time to realise
To have real eyes
Down down down down
And I'll take you down on the underground
Down in the dark and down in the crypt
Down in the dark where the typewriter clicks
Down with your pen and pad ready to kill
To make me ill
Down, wanna be someone wanna be someone
Need to be someone
You wanna be me, ruin me
A typewriter god, a black and white king
PVC, blackboard books, black and white
I wanna be me

 DID YOU NO WRONG
I don't mind the things that you say
I don't even mind going out of my way
I try and do these things for you
Why should I do it  our love is untrue
Well, I did you no wrong
I did you no wrong
Going out of my head
I ain't seen you off the screen
But those films are my dreams
And I can't take much more of you
 The fog is no place to imagine your face
Oh can't you see I'm out of my head
Oh can't you see I'm just a little insane
Oh can't you see I'm going out of my head
Oh can't you see I'm looney again
Going down, down, down out of my head
I did you no wrong
I did you no wrong
I did you no wrong
I did you no wrong
I did you no wrong
Going out of my head
I ain't seen you off the screen
But those films are in my dreams
And I can't take much more of you
The fog is no place to see your face
Oh can't you see I'm out of my head
Oh can't you see I'm just a little insane
Oh can't you see I'm out of my head
Oh can't you see I'm looney again
I'm going down down down
Outta my head
Outta my head
I did you no wrong
I did you no wrong!
Going out of my head...

 NO FUN
Right,here we go now,
A sociology lecture with a bit of psychology,
A bit of neurology,
A bit of F**kology
No Fun
No fun, my babe,no fun
No fun, my babe,no fun
No fun to be alone
Alone and by myself
No fun to be alone
In love with nobody else
No fun, my babe, no fun
No fun, my babe, no fun
No fun to be alone
Walking by my self
No fun to be alone
In love with no friends of mine
Well, maybe going out,
Maybe staying home
Maybe call somebody on the telephone
So come on baby come on
So come on
I'm all alone and I'm having no fun by myself
This is no fun with nobody else
I'm all alone by myself
I'm alone....
It's no fun...
I'm alive...
And I'm waitng...
It's not funny...
No fun....
No fun, my babe, no fun
No fun, my babe, no fun
No fun to be alone
Walking by my self
No fun to be alone
In love with nobody else
I maybe going out,
Maybe staying home
Maybe call somebody on the telephone
So come on, I'm all alone
So come on
I'm by myself
I'm alive I'm alive
With somebody else I'm alive I'm alive
I'm by myself and I want some fun with somebody else
My baby's alone in a lavatory
My baby won't come and play with me
I'm alone,all alone
And I'm looking at a telephone
I'm alive I'm alive I'm alive
I got nobody else
I want my fun,I got to make my own fun
I'm alive,I'm alive....
I'm alive,It's no fun
Being all alone,I'm alive
No Fun...No Fun...No Fun...
I want my fun so come on
I'm all alone so come on....
And play with me,and I want my fun with someone else
I want somebody,don't wanna be alone
I'm all alone,No Fun...
No Fun...
It's no fun,it's not funny
I'm by myself,Im alive
AARRRGGHH!!!

 (I'M NOT YOUR) STEPPING STONE
I I I I I'm not your stepping stone
I I I I I'm not your stepping stone
You're trying to make your mark in society
You're using all the tricks that you used on me
I read about you baby in your magazines
The clothes you're wearing are ripped at the seams
I I I I I'm not your stepping stone
I I I I I'm not your stepping stone
Not your stepping stone
Not your stepping stone
When I first met you girl you had no shoes
Now you're walking like you're front page news
You've been unfaithful 'bout the friends you choose
You won't find my name in your book of rules
I I I I I'm not your stepping stone
I I I I I'm not your stepping stone
I'm not a stepping stone
I'm not stoned again
I'm not a crook
I I I I I'm not your stepping stone
I I I I I'm not your stepping stone
You're trying to make your mark in society
You're using all the tricks that you used on me
I read about you baby in those magazines
The sheet you're wearing it's ripped at the seams
I I I I I'm not your stepping stone
I I I I I'm not your stepping stone
I I I I I'm stoned again
Not a stepping stone
Stoned again
Not a rolling stone
With your four big balls
Wasting time
I've much time

 BODIES
She was a girl from Birmingham
She just had an abortion
She was case of insanity
Her name was Pauline she lived in a tree
She was a no one who killed her baby
She sent her letter from the country
She was an animal
She was a bloody disgrace
Body I'm not an animal
Body I'm not an animal
Dragged on a table in factory
Illegitimate place to be
In a packet in a lavatory
Die little baby screaming
Body screaming f**king bloody mess
Not an animal
It's an abortion
Body I'm not animal
Mummy I'm not an abortion
Throbbing squirm,
gurgling bloody mess
I'm not a discharge
I'm not a loss in protein
I'm not a throbbing squirm
F*** this and f*** that
F*** it all and f*** the f***ing brat
She don't wanna baby that looks like that
I don't wanna baby that looks like that
Body I'm not an animal
Body an abortion
Body I'm not an animal
An animal
I'm not an animal.....
I'm not an abortion.....
Mummy! UGH!

 NO FEELINGS
I've seen you in the mirror
When the story began
And I fell in love with you
I love your mortal sin
Your brains are locked away
But I love your company
I only leave you when you got no money
I got no emotions for anybody else
You better understand I'm in love with myself,myself
My beautiful self
No feelings  no feelings
No feelings
For anybody else
Hello and goodbye in a run around sue
You follow me around like a pretty pot of glue
I kick you in the head you got nothing to say
Get out of the way 'cos I gotta get away
You never realise I take the piss out of you
You come up and see me and
I'll beat you black and blue
Okay I'll send you away
No feelings  no feelings
No feelings for anybody else
Except for my self my beautiful self dear
There aint no moonlight after midnight
I see you stupid people out looking for delight
Well I'm so happy I'm feeling so fine
I'm watching all the rubbish
You're wasting my time
I look around your house
You've got nothing to steal
I kick you in the brains
When you get down to kneel
And pray you pray to your god
No feelings a no feelings
No feelings for anybody else
Except for my self
Your daddy's gone away
Be back another day
See his picture hanging on your wall

 LIAR
Lie lie lie lie liar you lie lie lie lie
Tell me why tell me why
Why do you have to lie
Should've realised that
Should've told the truth
Should've realised
You know what I'll do
You're in suspension
You're a liar
Now I wanna know know know know
I wanna know why you never
Look me in the face
Broke a confidence just to please
Your ego should've realised
You know what I know
You're in suspension
You're a liar
I know where you go everybody you know
I know everything that you do or say
So when you tell lies
I'll always be in your way
I'm nobody's fool and I know all
'Cos I know what I know
You're in suspension you're a liar
You're a liar you're a liar
Lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie
Lie lie lie lie liar you lie lie lie lie
I think you're funny you're funny ha ha
I don't need it don't need your blah blah
Should've realised I know what you are
You're in suspension you're in suspension
You're in suspension you're a liar
You're a liar you're a liar
Lie lie

 PROBLEMS
Too many problems
Why am I here
I don't need to be me
'Cos you're all too clear
Well I can see
There's something wrong with you
But what do you expect me to do?
At least I gotta know what I wanna be
Don't come to me if you need pity
Are you lonely you got no one
You get your body in suspension
That's no problem problem
Problem the problem is you
Eat your heart out on a plastic tray
You don't do what you want
Then you'll fade away
You won't find me working
Nine to five
It's too much fun being alive
I'm using my feet for my human machine
You won't find me living for the screen
Are you lonely all your needs catered
You got your brains dehydrated
Problem problem
Problem the problems is you
What you gonna do
Problem problem
Problem the problem is you
What you gonna do with your problem
In a death trip I ain't automatic
You won't find me just staying static
Don't give me any orders
For people like me
There is no order
Bet you thought you had it all worked out
Bet you thought you knew what I was about
Bet you thought you'd
Solved all your problems
But you are the problem
Problem problem
Problem the problem is you
What you gonna do with your problem
I'll leave it to you
Problem the problem is you
You got a problem
Oh what you gonna do
They know a doctor
Gonna take you away
They take you away
And throw away the key
They don't want you
And they don't want me
You got a problem
The problem is you
Problem the problem is you
What you gonna do
Problem problem problem
Problem problem problem
Problem problem problem
Problem problem problem

 LAZY SOD
You're only 29 (17)
Got a lot to learn
But when your business (mummy) dies
It (She) will not return
We like noise it's our choice
It's what we wanna do
We don't care about long hair
We don't wear flares
See my face not a trace
No reality
I don't work I just speed
That's all I need
I'm a lazy sod, I'm lazy sod
I'm a lazy sod I'm so lazy
I'm a lazy sod I'm lazy sod
I'm a lazy sod I'm so lazy
I can't even be bothered
Lazy Lazy

 SUBMISSION
I'm on a submarine mission for you baby
I feel the way you were going
I picked you up on my TV screen
I feel your undercurrent flowing
Submission going down down
Dragging me down submission
I can't tell ya what I've found
You've got me pretty deep baby
I can't figure out your watery love
I gotta solve your mystery
Your sitting it out in heaven above
Submission going down down
Dragging me down submission
I can't tell you what I've found
For there's a mystery
Under the sea under the water
Come up and share it
Submission going down down
Dragging me down submission
I can't tell ya what I've found
'Cos it's a secret
Under the water under the sea
Octopus Rock
Got me pretty deep baby
I can't figure out your watery love
I gotta solve your mystery
Your sitting it out in heaven above
Submission going down down
Dragging me down submission
I can't tell ya what I've found
Submission Submission
Going down down under the sea
I wanna drown drown under the water
Going down down under the sea

 NEW YORK (Looking for a kiss)
An imitation from New York
You're made in Japan
From cheese and chalk
You're hippy tarts hero
'cos you put on bad show
You put on a bad show
And don't it show
Still out on those pills
Do you remember
Think it's well playing Max's Kansas
You're looking bored
And you're acting flash
With nothing in your gut
You better keep your mouth shut
You better keep your mouth shut
In a rut
Still out on those pills
Do the sambo
Four years on
You still look the same
I think about time
You changed your brain
You're just a pile of shit
You're coming to this
You poor little faggot
You're sealed with a kiss
Kiss me
Think it's well playing in Japan
But everybody knows Japan is a dishpan
You're just a pile of shit
You're coming to this
You poor little faggot
You're sealed with a kiss
Still  out on those pills
Cheap thrills anadins
Aspros anything you're condemned
To eternal bullshit
You're sealed with a kiss
Kiss me
A kiss a kiss you're sealed with a kiss
A looking for a kiss you're coming to this
I wanna kiss anything
Oh kiss this
Gay boy ?

 E.M.I.
There's unlimited supply
And there is no reason why
I tell you it was all a frame
They only did it 'cos of fame
Who?
E.M.I.  E.M.I.  E.M.I.
Too many people had the suss
Too many people support us
An unlimited amount
Too many outlets in and out
Who?
E.M.I  E.M.I  E.M.I
And sir and friends are crucified
The day they wished that we had died
We are an addition
We are ruled by none
Never ever never
And you thought that we were faking
That we were all just money making
You do not believe we're for real
Or you would lose your cheap appeal?
Don't judge a book just by the cover
Unless you cover just another
And blind acceptance is a sign
Of stupid fools who stand in line
Like
E.M.I  E.M.I  E.M.I
Unlimited edition
With an unlimited supply
That was the only reason
We all had to say goodbye
Unlimited supply (E.M.I)
There is no reason why (E.M.I)
I tell you it was all a frame (E.M.I)
They only did it 'cos of fame (E.M.I)
I do not need the pressure (E.M.I)
I can't stand those useless fools (E.M.I)
Unlimited supply (E.M.I)
Hello E.M.I
Goodbye A & M

 SATELLITE
Suburbia
Suburban kid, you got no name
Too dumb baby and you got no brain
I bet you're only happy in suburbia dreams
But I'm only laughing cause you ain't in my scheme
Hey babe
I love you
I love you
I love you
I only ever listen when you're on the phone
From your safely restricted zone home
When I got nothing' better to do
Then there is always you
Cause you're good for my shoe
Hey babe
I love you
I love you
I love you
I'm in love
Yeah in love
Oh, can't you feel it?
You know I don't like where you come from
It's just a satellite of London
And when you look me in the eye
Just remember that I wanna die
Hey babe
I love you
I love you
I love you
You're the name but you just can't tell
Looking' like you just came outta hell
How did ya figure that'd you'd be any use?
When all you're gonna get is more abuse
Hey baby
I love you
I love you
I love you
I love you

 MY WAY
And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
You c***, I'm not a queer
I´ll state my case, of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that´s full
I've travelled each and every highway
And much, much more than this
I did it my way
Regrets I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did, what I had to do
I saw it through without exception
I planned each chartered course
Each careful step along the highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way
There were times,
I'm sure you knew
When there was f**k, f**ck
F**k all else to do
But through it all,
When there was doubt
I shut it up or kicked it out
I faced the walls and through it all
Then did it my way
I,ve laughed and been a snide
I've had my fill, my share of looting
And now, the tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think, I killed a cat
And may I say, not in a shy way
Oh no, oh no, not me
I did it my way
For what is a brat,
What has he got
When he wears hats and he cannot
Say the things he truly feels
But only the words,
For one who kneels
The record shows,
I took the blows
And did it my way

 FRIGGIN' IN THE RIGGIN
Oi Scurvies,listen to this then
It was on the good ship Venus
By Christ, you should've seen us
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And the mast, was a mammoth penis
The captain of this lugger
He was a dirty f**ker
He wasn't fit to shovel shit
From one place to another
Chorus:
Friggin' in the rigging
Friggin' in the rigging
Friggin' in the rigging
There was f*** all else to do
The captain's name was Morgan
By Christ, he was a gorgon
Ten times a day sweet tunes he'd play on his f***ing organ
The first mate's name was Cooper
By Christ he was a trooper.
He jerked and jerked until he worked
Himself into a stupor
Chorus.......
Hold on give it some bollocks,bollocks,bollocks....
The second mate was Andy
By Christ, he had a dandy
Till they crushed his cock on a jagged rock
For cumming in the brandy
The cabin boy was Kipper
He was a f***ing nipper
He stuffed his ass with a broken glass
And circumcised the skipper
Chorus........
The Captain's wife was Mabel
To f*** she was not able
So the dirty shits, they nailed her tits
Across the bar room table
The Captain had a daughter
Who fell in deep sea water
And invited squeals and milk and eels
Had found her sexual quarters
Friggin' in the rigging
Friggin' in the rigging
Friggin' in the rigging
There was f**k all else to do..
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 BELSEN WAS A GAS 1 (plus 2002 lyrics)
Belsen was a gas I heard the other day
In the open graves where the Jews all lay
Life is fun and I wish you were here
They wrote on postcards to those so dear
Oh dear....
Sergeant Majors on the march
Wash the bodies in the starch
Have you got your Dulux shade
Diferrent colours,they don't fade
Oy Vey, they don't fade
Oy Vey,all the way
Oy vey...
Oh dear, oh dear Hitler was queer, oh dear
Up to the gangplank,catch a view
Beat to death a Yid or two
Have you got your Dulux shade
Diferrent colours,they don't fade
Oh dear ....
See them all die one by one
Guess who's dead guess who's gone
So bad
Belsen was a gas I heard the other day
In the open graves where the Jews all lay
Life is fun and I wish you were here
They wrote on postcards to those so dear
Oh dear
Be a man
Ha Ha Ha....
Be a man
Belsen was a gas
Be a man,kill someone,kill yourself
Be a man, be someone
Kill some one,be a man
Kill yourself.

 BELSEN WAS A GAS 2
[Ronnie Biggs movie version]
Spoken: OK this time for real...
"Belsen Vos A Gasser"
Belsen was a gas I heard the other day
In the open graves where the Jews all lay
Life is fun and I wish you were here
They wrote on postcards to those held dear
Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear....
Dentist search their teeth for gold
Frisk the Jews for bank notes rolled
When they found out what they got
Line them up and shoot the lot
Kill a man, be a man, kill a man...
Wonder what the Jews would say
If I told them where Boorman was today
Would they start a vendetta
You'd better ask Ernie Ledbetter
Ledbetter, Ledbetter, Ledbetter....

 NO LIP (PUSHIN AND SHOVIN)
Don't  give me no lip child
don't you talk back to me
 No lip child
That ain't the way it's gonna be
If you want my true true lovin
Better stop pushing and shoving,pushing and shoving,pushing and shoving
Don't give me no lip child
And I mean what I say
 No lip, child
Or you'll be sorry one day
Tried against all of my ruling
You better stop pushin and shoving,pushing and shoving,pushing and shoving
No lip no lip no lip etc
Don't  give me no lip child
don't you talk back to me
 No lip child
That ain't the way it's gonna be
Breaking all my moving
Better stop or you'll be cooling,you'll be cooling
Don't give me no lip child
And I mean what I say
 No lip, child
 You'll be sorry one day
You're breaking all of my ruling
Better stop or you'll be cooling,you'll be cooling,you'll be cooling
No Lip,No Lip,No Lip.....

 SUBSTITUTE
You think that we look pretty good together
And you think my shoes are made of leather
But I'm a substitute for another guy
I look pretty tall but my heels are high
The simple things are all complicated
I look pretty young, But I'm just back-dated, yeah
Substitute thats a fact
I see right through your wankers mac
Look pretty white, your dad is black
My mohair suit is made out of sack.
I was born with a plastic spoon in my mouth
And north side of town faced east, and the east was facing south
And you dare to look me in the eye
And crocodile tears are what you cry
A genuine problem, only get one try
I'll work it out somehow then I'll pass you by
Substitute lies for fact
I see right through your plastic mac
I look pretty white my dad was black
My mohair suit is made out of sack
Oh substitute....
You dare to look me in the eye
Crocodile tears are what you cry
A genuine problem only get one try
I'll work it out baby and I'll pass you by
Substitute, lies for fact
I see right through your plastic mark
I look pretty white my dad is black
My mohair suit is made out of sack
Oh substitute.....

 GREAT ROCK ´N´ ROLL SWINDLE
People said we couldn´t play
They called us foul-mothed yobs
But the only notes that really count
Are the ones that come in wads
They all drowned when the air turned blue
´Cos we didn´t give a toss
Filthy lucre, ain´t nothing new
But we all get cash from chaos
The time is right to do it now
The greatest rock´n´roll swindle
The time is right to do it now
E.M.I. said you´re out of hand
And they gave us the boot
But they couldn´t sack us, just like that
Without giving us the loot
Thank you kindly A & M
They said we were out of bounds
But that ain´t bad for two weeks work
And 75,000 pounds
The time is right to do it now
The greatest rock´n´roll swindle
The time is right to do it now
The time is right to f""ck it up
The greatest rock´n´roll swindle
The time is right to do it now
I just wanna play with my hand
Are you good enough for me
Hiya boys I´m the choosen one
Can´t you f**king see
I´m a jealous god and I want everything
And I love you with a knife
I´ll take you, if you´re ready for me
And I´ll give you my life
The time is right to do it now
The greatest rock´n´roll swindle
The time is right to do it now
The time is right for Nickey Special
The greatest rock´n´roll star
The time is right for me, now!
I Kill
Elvis Presley died in 1959
Chuck Berry you're a big ugly f**ker
Ian Dury Cockney Fraud
Mick Jagger white nigger
Bob Geldof got a parking ticket stuck to his arsehole
Bob Dylan is a fucking c*nt
Malcolm Mc..........
Rod Stewarts got a luggage label applied to his tonsils
Elton John hair transplant
Sid Vicious Rock n Roll Cliche
Paul Cook hamburgers
Johnny Rottener his days are even numbered
Hello Mum
Rock'n'roll swindle....
Swindle ?
It's a swindle.

 NO ONE IS INNOCENT
God save the sex pistols they're a bunch of wholesome blokes
They just like wearing filthy clothes and swapping filthy jokes
God save television keep the programms pure
God save William Grundy from falling in manure
Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk
Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk
God save Martin Boorman and nazis on the run
They wasn't being wicked God that was their idea of fun
God save Myra Hindley God save Ian Brady
Even though he's horrible and she ain't what you call a lady
Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk
Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk
Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk
Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk
God save politicians God save our friends the pigs
God save Idi Amin and god save Ronald Biggs
God save all us sinners God save your blackest sheep
God save the good samaritan and god save the worthless creep
Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk
Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk
Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk
Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk
Sold his soul Sold his soul Sold his arsehole for punk

 WATCHA GONNA DO ABOUT IT?
I want you to know that I hate you baby
I want you to know I don't care
I'm happy when you ain't around me baby
I'm glad when you're not there
What you gonna do about it
What you gonna do
What you gonna do about it
What you gonna do
What you going to do
 I want you to know that I hate you baby
I want you to know I don't care
I'm happy when you ain't around me baby
I'm glad when you're not there
What you gonna do about it
What you gonna do about it
What you going to do
Serious relations
Oh man I'm overwhelmed
It's all too much
Sob sniff.
**Alternate lines
 I want you to know that you're rotten baby
I am rotten too, (Yes he is babe)
You'd better believe what I'm saying baby
All these things about you,
What you gonna do about it
What you gonna do.....

 SOMETHING ELSE
Look at that
Here she comes
Here comes that girl again
One of the cutest since I don't know when
But she don't notice me when I pass
She goes with all the guys from outta my class
But that can't stop me from thinkin' to myself
She's sure fine lookin', man, she's something else
Look at that
'Cross the street
There's a car built just for me
To own a car would be a luxury
But right now I can't afford the gas
A brand new convertible is out of my class
But that can't stop me from thinkin' to myself
That car's fine lookin', man, it's something else
Hey, look at that
Just wait and see
Worked hard and saved my dough
I buy that car and then I roll up a Joe
Get me that girl and we go ridin' around
We'll look real sharp with the wide top down
I keep on dreamin' and thinkin' to myself
When it all comes true, man, that's something else
Hey, look at that
What's all this?
Never thought I'd do this before
But here I'm a-knockin' on her door
My car's out front and it's all mine
It's a '41 job not a '59
I got that girl and I'm thinkin' to myself
She's sure fine lookin', man, she's something else

 HERE WE GO AGAIN
Well I´ve seen you once or twice
And I think you´re rather nice
Tell me what is your name
And will you come again
How far can you spit
Is your voice like grit
Might seem out of tune
But you´ll love one day soon
Here we go here we go again
Here we go here we go again
Here we go here we go again
Here we go I just cannot pretend
Here we go we´re off again
Here we go here we go again
Here we go I just cannot pretend
Here we go we´re off again
Stop waisting my time
Get off of my line
What do you wanna ask
The sun shines out my ass
Well I was never wrong
I wrote all the songs
The same old motor runs
I ain´t no rolling stone

 LONELY BOY
I'm left in misery
The girl I love's gone across the sea
I'm all alone
I ain't got no home
Mandy was her name
Sleepin' was her game
She didn't care about me
Oh God, baby can't you see
I'm a lonely boy
I'm a lonely boy
I'm a lonely boy
I'm a lonely boy
I need her tender touch
Oh, I need it oh so much
I can't forget
I'm so upset
I wonder where she's gone
I wonder where she went wrong
I wanna get her back to me
But I think she's tired of me
I'm a lonely boy
I'm a lonely boy
I'm a lonely boy
I'm a lonely boy
Every time I think of her
It brings back memories
I remember how it used to be
Oh baby, can't you see?
Oh baby, come back to me.
I'm a lonely boy
I'm a lonely boy
I'm a lonely boy
I'm a lonely boy
Oh my darlin' can't you see
You're the one that means so much to me
I know I need you're tender touch
Oh I need it oh so much
I can't wait to fill your crotch
Oh what a ------
I can't wait to fill -- --

 SILLY THING
What you see, you can get
Nothing's free, nothing's said
Don't be fooled by the signs
Don't read in between the lines
What you're gonna say
What you're gonna do
Now you've missed out once again
But I thought you knew
Oh you silly thing
You've really gone and done it now
Oh you silly thing
You really gone and done it now
Trouble here, trouble there
People stop just to stare
What's the use of wasting time
Just move on, leave 'em all behind
What you're gonna say
What you're gonna do
Now you've missed out once again
But I thought you knew
Oh you silly thing
You've really gone and done it now
Oh you silly thing
You've really gone and done it now
Can't you ever depend
On someone you call a friend
When you see the naked eyes
You don't even ask 'em why
You don't even ask 'em why
Oh you silly thing
You've really gone and done it now
Oh you silly thing
You've really gone and done it now

 BLACK LEATHER
She´s all geared up
Walking down the street
I can feel her slime
Looking down her sheet
But well you can´t refuse
And you just can´t choose
What she´s gonna do
I said you can´t refuse
And you just can´t choose
What she´s gonna do
It´s late at night
And I´m all alone
I can hear her boot
We´re getting near her home
But well you can´t refuse
And you just can´t choose
What she´s gonna do
I said you can´t refuse
And you just can´t choose
What she´s gonna do
Well scratch scratch
She´s clawing at the door
Oh no I can´t stick anymore
Crack crack
I feel so sore
I never should have asked for
Black leather black leather
Black leather black leather
You can try so high
You know you won´t get far
You will let her in
And she´ll start again
But well you can´t refuse
And you just can´t choose
What she´s gonna do
I said you can´t refuse
And you just can´t choose
What she´s gonna do
Well scratch scratch
She´s clawing at the door
Oh no I can´t stick anymore
Crack crack
I feel so sore
I never should have asked for
Black leather black leather
Black leather black leather
Black leather black leather
Black leather black leather

 C'MON EVERYBODY
Well c´mon everybody and let´s get together tonight
I got some money in my jeans
And I´m really gonna spend it right
Well I´ve been doin´ my homework all week long
Now to have some fifty and my folk are gone
Ooh! C´mon everybody
Oh well, my baby´s number one
But I´m gonna dance with three or four
And the house will be shakin´ from the bare feet
A-stampin´ on the floor
Well when you here the music, you can´t still
If your brother won´t rock,then your sister will
Ooh! C´mon everybody
Oh well, we really haven´t money
But we gotta put a guard outside
If the folks come home
I´m afraid, they´re gonna have my hide
There´d be no more movies for a week or two
No more running round with the usual crew, who cares?
C´mon everybody

 WHO KILLED BAMBI
Gentle pretty thing
Who only had one spring
You bravely faced the world
Ready for anything
I'm happy that you lived
And your life is mine
What have I except to cry
Spirit never die
Birds of the air
Beasts of the earth
Overjoyed at Bambi's birth they gambolled in the glade
Who killed Bambi? .......
Who killed Bambi? ......
Murder murder murder
Someone should be angry
The crime of the century
Who shot little Bambi
Never trust a hippy
 I love punky Bambi
I'll try to find the killer
In that rotten roll army
All the spikey punkers
Believers in the ruins
With one big shout
They all cry out
Who killed Bambi?......
Who killed Bambi? .....

 YOU NEED HANDS
You need hands to hold someone you care for
You need hands to show that you're sincere
When you fear nobody wants to know you
You need hands to brush away the tears
When you hold a brand new baby
You need tender hands to guide them on their way
You need hands to thank the Lord for living
And for giving us this day
You need hands to show the world you're happy
And you need hands when you have to stop the bus
But the hands that we love so dear
Are the hands that we love to hear
Are the hands that you give to us
Everybody holds the hands that you give to us
Helen I don't believe it.
It's so wonderful.

 L'ANARCHIE POUR LE UK
Moi, je suis l'antéchrist
Moi, je suis l'anarchiste
Ja ne sais pas ce que je
Veux mais je l'aurai
Je veux semer la terreur dans la rue
Car moi, je veux l'anarchie
Anarchie pour UK
Ça y est presque déjà
Je désunis Royaume-Uni
Avec ces rèves de prisunic !
Oui, moi, je veux l'anarchie
Le temps de la cité, c'est fini!
Tout est bon pour y arriver
Je prends le meilleur et aussi le reste
Je me sers de mes ennemis
Je me sers de l'anarchie!
Car moi, je veux l'anarchie
Et c'est la seule façon d'être!
Est-ce que c'est l'M.P.L.A.?
Ou bien encore l'U.D.A.?
Ou alors c'est peut-être l'I.R.A.?
Moi, j'ai pené que c'était UK!
Ou un autre pays
On a tous nos bidonvilles
Moi, je suis l'anarchie
Oui, moi, je suis l'anarchie
Et vive l'anarchie
Et moi, je veux être anarchiste
Et être saoul, a en crever

 REVOLUTION IN THE CLASSROOM
Goodbye Authority
The ones that would think that you know it all
Just want you on your knees
Behind that classroom door
Where seasons waste away
They teach you how to right and wrong
But there's a price to pay
A price to pay
Revolution in the classroom
Revolution in the classroom
For more than just a day
They keep us from the game of life
and waste our lives away
Always demanding
You fit into their schemes
Have you ever heard your neighbour scream and scream
Scream
Revolution in the classroom
Revolution in the classroom
Deny the games they play
Just take a look at the work they gave you
It keeps your kind away
Boredom is normal
And power is the order of the day
Stop your heart from beating and waste your life away
Revolution in the classroom
Revolution in the classroom
Take another game they play
Let's take a look at the world they've made
It gives their game away
To all of them it's normal than the power and the order of the King
Stop your heart from beating and blow your life away
Revolution in the classroom
Revolution in the classroom
Revolution in the classroom
Revolution in the classroom......

 SCHOOLS ARE PRISONS
They took the best years of my life
And made it so I could'nt decide
I don't turn this want
To make beautiful word that goes on and on
And on and on
Those 13 years in prison
Did'nt teach me how to love
They say they have their reasons
All coming from above
You can forget the seasons inside your factory
There's one thing they can't teach you is how to feel free
And stand alone in a beautiful world
We have to respond..
Schools are prisons
Forget the seasons
Schools are prisons
Schools are one of the reasons for this waste of the Spring
And where to begin
Outside or within
It took the best years of my life
And made it so I could'nt decide
Statistic as in prisons
Statistic as in life
They say they had their reasons
But coming from above
You got what their decisions inside your factory
But one thing they can't teach you is how to to feel free
And stand up in the beautiful world
We only respond...
Schools are prisons
Forget the seasons
Schools are prisons
One of the reasons for this waste of the Spring
Where to begin
Outside or within
Schools are prisons
Forget the seasons
Schools are prisons
One of the reasons
Schools are prisons
Forget the seasons
Schools are prisons
One of the reasons for this waste of the Spring

 LAND OF HOPE AND GLORY
God who makes me mighty teach me to forget
Here we go
Oh, land of hope and glory
Father of the Queen
How shall we exalt thee
Who are more than they
Wine us still and winer
Turn thy mouth this way
God who made me mighty
Make me mighty again
God who made me mighty
Make me mighty again
No regrets
No respect
To forget
(wrote the rest of the lyrics)
Land of hope and glory
Father of the Queen
How shall we exalt thee
Who are more than they
Wine us still and winer
Turn thy mouth this way
God who made me mighty
Make me mighty again
God who made me mighty
Teach me to forget

 DANCING ON THE DOLE
Work Work Work Work Work overtime
We don't want your jobs
To fit in is to die
Give them an inch and they'll take your life
Destroy you with their lies
We're Dancing on the Dole
We're out of your Control
We don't want your jobs
You can stick them up your past
We don't need no work ethics
We've sussed you out at last
We're Dancing on the Dole
We're out of your Control
We're Dancing on the Dole
We're out of your Control
Democracy the choice of Masters
The right to work the right to be free
And I'm never coming back
No I'm never coming back
20,000 years on the factory floor
And we won't be coming back no more
In this factory I stand and watch the clock and wonder why
The clouds are calling me,their asking me to fly
Some say we can't get off the ground
But I'm leaving all that far behind
There must be something more
I'm walking through the door

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