You deny Church but worship Satan You favour evil but you're afraid So begin to understand I'm the antidote And you have to accept me as the antidote
Anarchist fascist why the fuck do you exist Communist capitalist you're all on the same list Metal techno it's all the fucking same show Punkrock disco
Out with the boys on a Friday night None of us was looking for a fight But here comes the bouncer this means trouble I hope he's alone cause I'n not
I am sick and tired Of all the work this week Get drunk and have a party That is what I need I've got my friends together We're gonna see the band Get
Om5 uur gaat de wekker Het is tijd om op te staan Ik moet om 7 uur beginnen Weinig zin om te gaan Alles moet ik vragen En niks wordt uitgelegd Zo slijt
Do you remember 1945 how many people lost their lives Hitel got so much fucking power He gave them all a fucking shower Antidote tells you the truth
You ask me where I was in 1977 You ask me what I did in 1982 But this is fucking 97 Now we're the punks and where the fuck are you You tell me I can
Like a puppet without a choice Drilled for the future working force Exploited for your capacities What you possess is what they need They plug you in
They throw bombs on other countries And they fight another race But this world is all we have It's not a toy that you can waste So as long as people
They dump their oil in the sea, hail the economy Pollution in the air but they don't care The choice between economy and ecology Is easy for them cause
The drugs go slowly through my veins Pumped from the heart into my brains It feels so nice it feels so great Forget all my problems, no time for hate
Do you remember the days we used to hang out Punkrock for life, that's what you said Then you settled down never saw you again I still remember those
All the forest they put down So they can grow more chemic cow A beast without the right to live Existing only for the meat it gives McBrainwash all
There is no more respect for other people these days Greed is all that matters take as much as you can I'm fed up with your fucking shit I've had enough
I don't like the feeling of reality Whenever i don't want it it is chasing me One moment you're alive, the next you're a machine So full of energy, it
I won't be there for your abuse Stupid smile on your face it's no excuse All those "friends" you use for manipulation People like you just spread frustration
Je voelt de camera's loeren in je rug Alleen nog maar vooruit, je kan niet meer terug Ze houden je in de gaten, filmen alles wat je doet Het gaat niet
We're in it for the music We're in it to get drunk We're in it for the boys We're in it for the punks I really hate people who talk like fucking priests
