Belgium's Burning
The election days are over
Gestapo rules the town
And if you got another opinion
They gonna burn down your house
What's the fuckin’ reason
What's the fuckin’ point
Another redneck city
Another redneck town
OC
OC’s burning
Belgium
Belgium's burning (x2)
My home sweet home
Turned into a riot
Voted and separated
Now everything's quiet
Laughing leaders
Empty brains
Stupid followers
Make the same mistakes
OC
OC’s burning
Belgium
Belgium's burning (x2)
BXHell
Let’s hit the city
Let’s stick around
Gonna meet the misfits
Of bxl’s town
The neon lights
The junkies and the whores
The bully fights
Between the rich man and the poor
Big city, get wild
Let’s party, all night
Big city, get high
And we’re all gonna die
Let’s hit the city
Smog’s around
All I feel
Is gasoline and city sounds
Its emptiness
Its loneliness
Its royalness
Its darkness
Big city, get wild
Let’s party, all night
Big city, get high
And we’re all gonna die
Les quatre bras
Place de Brouckère
Rue d’Aarschot
Les cinémas
Toots Tielemans
Et manneke pis
Mais ne ris pas
À leur saucisse
A l’aise les gars
Max est là
Rock the boat
Punk rock time at DNA
Dirty 67
YDirty 67, this is the end of the road
Blood rains down along the highway
And now you’re gone
Dirty 67, the gates of hell
Angels burning, Satan’s waiting
This is the end
Dirty, Dirty (x6)
Dirty 67
Dirty 67, took it all away
What I loved, what I hate
Suffering and pain
Dirty 67, no turning back
Loneliness is such a mess
But I got to face the facts
Gonna Cut Myself
Gonna cut myself
Gonna cut myself again
No regrets
I want to feel the pain
Gonna cut myself
Gonna cut myself again
No regrets
Do you feel the same?
Here inside this tiny room
The door’s closed; gonna dust my broom
Got no fear, nothing to hide
I don’t care about suicide
My parents knock upon my door
But I don’t listen anymore
Take the knife, my right to choose
What have I got to lose?
Gonna cut myself
Gonna cut myself again
No regrets
I want to feel the pain
Gonna cut myself
Gonna cut myself again
No regrets
Do you feel the same?
They hurt me at home, they hit me at school
Cause I don’t wanna take their killing rules
Feeling guilty about who I am
A loser, a puppet on a string
I close my eyes; try to forget
All I see is the colour red
Take the knife, my right to choose
What have I got to lose?
Gotta cut myself again, again
I hate Authority
I knew it since I was five
Authority’s gonna rule my life
Teachers told me what to do
Don’t be a rebel, follow the rules
Be square, walk the line
And everything will work out fine
This system will not work for me
I prefer my liberty
Authority, I hate, I hate (x3)
Authority
A steady job and working hard
They take control right from the start
Stressed, stressed, stressed all the time
Can’t even sleep at night
Cops here and cops there
Big Brother’s everywhere
Say you want me to be free
Go to hell but don’t take me
Love Affair
You act like Paris Hilton
You slept with all my friends
All you gave were apologies
But I know you’re gonna do it again
You broke my heart so many times
And time was all I had
I want to look you right in the eye
So don’t fool me again
I gotta know, you gotta show it
And my temper grows
Don’ t treat me like you treated me before
Or I’m gonna lose control
Come on baby, do it one more time
Hell ain’t a bad place to be
But remember when you’re satisfied
Then you’re gonna do it with me
Now you’re gonna do it with me (x8)
Pain For Profit
Got something new
You cannot use
Your point of view
Is no excuse
Putting needles
Into their veins
Electroshocks
Into their brains
Pain for profit
Until they’re dead
Pain for profit
Until they’re dead
Got something new
You cannot use
Why don’t we
try it on you
Got purple marks
All over your skin
That’s where my profit begins
Pain for profit
Until they’re dead
Pain for profit
Until they’re dead
And now you’re deaaaaaaaaaad!!!!!!!
Got something new
You cannot use
Your point of view
Is no excuse
Putting needles
Into their veins
Electroshocks
Into their brains
Pain for profit
Until they’re dead
Pain for profit
Until they’re dead
Got something new
You cannot use
Why don’t we
try it on you
Got purple marks
All over your skin
That’s where my profit begins
Pain for profit
Until they’re dead
Pain for profit
Until they’re dead
And now you’re deaaaaaaaaaad!!!!!!!
Seperated
Run run run the lions come
So what you’re gonna do
Fun fun fun the yellow flags
Gonna separate me from you
Run run run the fascist scum
Are never dressed in black
Fun fun fun fancy suit on
And talk behind your back
Frustrations – In my town across the nation
Manipulation – Of your mind against investigators
Seperation – For what, what’s your salvation
Liberation - Instead of elimination
Run run run the lions come
So what you’re gonna do
Fun fun fun the yellow flags
Gonna separate me from you
Run Run Run the catholic scum
They hate this piece of land
Maybe you should leave it then
Why can’t you understand
Frustrations – In my town across the nation
Manipulation – Of your mind against investigators
Seperation – For what, what’s your salvation
Liberation instead of elimination
What’s the price we gonna pay
What’s the price we gonna pay
What’s the price we gonna pay?
Stuck Inside The Midlife Crisis
What am I doing here
An adult in a teenage dream
Searching for an application
To destroy world domination
This is not of my age
I got to collaborate
Live my life before it’s too late
Celebrate my celibate
Oh my god my first grey hair
Dropout kids everywhere
New times, new scenes
High hopes and broken dreams
Is it worth it, has it got sense
Or do I just repeat myself
No sorrows, just fun
I wish I were a teen again
Stuck inside the midlife crisis (x3)
Again.
Bored generation
I’ve got telepathic skills; I’m surfing on the internet
Everyone is all the same; it seems they’re already dead
All night staring; at flashing porno magazines
Love turns into lust ‘cause of big dollar schemes
We’re the bored generation
We don’t want participation
Cell phone recreation
Lost within the bored generation
I started my life full of hopes but threw away my dreams
I tried to work them out but I turned to the mainstream
I want a lot of money to feed my liberty
Cause liberty is something that is only made for me!
We’re the bored generation
We don’t want participation
Cell phone recreation
Lost within the bored generation
Get A life
Get a life (x4)
I, I have no answers
To all your questions
I'm not a saint
Ain’t got no solutions
Life, life is too short
Take every minute
Make it all yours
and...
Gore's World
This song is not about a revolution
It’s a song about a mass cremation
The hot summer celebration
The hot summer for a dead nation
The middle class makes the truth unfold
Bikini strive to kill the old
Four wheel drivers and gasoline
Screaming “liberty” but chasing our own dreams
Mass confusion
The disillusion
Devil’s structure
Mans destruction
HOT HOTTER HOTTEST (x8)
Mass confusion
The disillusion
Devil’s structure
Man’s destruction
APOCALYPSE NOW FOR GLOBALIZATION
LET THEM STOP THIS MASS DESTRUCTION
Grains are fed to the food of the rich
The rich just laugh society in the ditch
Breeding cattle to kill them quick
They’re making man and earth dead sick
Mass confusion
The disillusion
Devil’s structure
Man’s destruction
Shane Mac Gowan
I Don't wanna grow up
Don't wanna go to work
Don't wannna have a low down profile
Don't wanna do this shit no more
I just want to cruise around
Boozin' with my friends
Drinkin' beers and smoke cigars
The fun just never ends
Shake a leg do the twist
I need another head to hit
Passed out, out of space
Shane MacGowan for one day
Fucked up again
Wasted again
Troubles again
Again, again, again, again
Where's the fuckin’ liquor store
To satisfy my grooves
Spending my last money
On another shot of booze
I'm the man I'm the king
I want to destroy everything
Fuck the world fuck the nation
My kingdom for intoxication
Fucked up again
Wasted again
Troubles again
Again, again, again, again
I don't wanna grow up
Don't wanna go to work
Don't want have a low down profile
Don't wanna do this shit no more