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THE EXPLOITED LYRICS
"The Massacre" (1990)
1. The Massacre
2. Sick Bastard
3. Porno Slut
4. Now I'm Dead
5. Boys In Blue
6. Dog Soldier
7. Don't Pay The Poll Tax
8. Fuck Religion
9. About To Die
10. Blown Out Of The Sky
11. Police Shit
12. Stop The Slaughter
1. The Massacre
Heavy street fighting
Been going on for days
Makeshift graves outside city limits
Filled with bodies
Of slaughtered people
Men, women, little children ALL DEAD
The Massacre, WHY?!
Eight month foetus
Sticking on a bayonet
Mother's just a piece of meat
Eight month foetus
Sticking on a bayonet
MOTHER IS JUST A PIECE OF DEAD MEAT!
The Massacre, WHY?!
You murdered me with rope
You murdered me with guns too
You massacred whole families
And laughed throughout their pain!
The Massacre, why?
WHY!?
2. Sick Bastard
The girl was screaming
Go leave me alone
She was only 5 years old
She had done no wrong
Her mother had told her don´t talk to men
She´d ignored her advice
Never seen again
Sick bastard
Sick bastard
80 year old woman
Lying in her bed
Someone crept into her room
Left her for dead
He slashed her face
He broke her arm
Now in intensive care
Lying nearly dead
Sick bastard
Sick bastard
Why does he do it
Is he insane
Just what´s going on
Inside his tiny brain
Is he sick! Does he know what he´s done
One day they´ll catch him
Then we will see him burn
Sick bastard
Sick bastard
80 year old woman
Lying in her bed
Somebody broke into her room
Left her for dead
He cut her face, broke her arm
Now in intensive care
In a hospital bed
3. Porno Slut
I watch you on my tv screen
My mind's in overdrive
You're beeing whiped, your arse is red
Being suspended by your breasts
I love you, I love you
My little porno slut(repeat)
I love the smell of leather
You're my mistress of the night
I really want to own you
You body soul and mind
(Chorus)
Nipple clamps bite your skin
But your pain turns me on
Pubes are shaved
Your cunt is pierced
But it's your face i love the most
(Chorus)
Lying on your bed
Legs spred wide
Dildo in between your legs
Now she makes you beg
4. Now I'm Dead
Seen the ad on my tv set
Join the army be a man
Join the army learn new skills
Learn to kill and maim your friends
Now i'm dead
And nobody cares
It's part of the job
British soldier on tour of ulster
Who's the enemy who's the foe
Sent to the falklands
It's miles away
I didn't really want to go
Now i'm dead
And nobody cares
It's part of the job
On the news
In my living room
Soldier killed by the ira
It happens so often now
That people just don't even care
5. Boys In Blue
Police sirens break the air
They�re on their way
Riots break out on the streets
Someone�s got to pay
Why has it got to this
They wonder why
Why can�t they realise
Someone�s going to die
They�re after you
Boys in blue
Boys in blue
Running after you
Police vans screech to a halt
Out jump the law
Chasing youths down the street
Beat them with a stick
You resist, they hit you more
What can you do
Dragged away into their van
So they can bully you
No-one�s left on the streets
Its quietened down
The problem still exist
Solutions must be found
Tension in the cities
It�s running high
It�s going to explode soon
You�re all about to die
The government�s not interested
They don�t care at all
They think that jailing you
It�s the problem solved
My time in prison I resent them more
Why can�t they face the facts
That their policies are wrong
6. Dog Soldier
Dog soldier
Big and strong
Dog soldier
Heavily armed
Dog soldier
Fully trained
Dog soldier
For money�s the game
Kill, kill, kill
Dog soldier
Why you here
Dog soldier
You show no fear
Dog soldier
Kill or be killed
Dog soldier
Death draws near
Dog soldier
Covered in blood
Dog soldier
Villages burnt
Dog solier
Fire fights won
Dog soldier
Another job done
7. Don't Pay The Poll Tax
Its commin through your letter box
A sheet for you to fill in
You know you have to do it
Cause you know you just cant win
Dont pay the poll tax
Stick it up her arse
Maggie said community charge
You better watch out the governments at large
You dont fill it in f50 fine
So you better send it back in time
Dont pay the poll tax
Stick it up her arse
Fill in the sheet with all your fax
They screw you with their poll tax
Take from the poor give to the rich
Dosent that just make you sick
Dont pay the poll tax
Stick it up her arse
Politicians go here
Maggie thatcher flying there
All the unemployment cuts
Thats paying for their fares
8. Fuck Religion
People die over religion
Look at Northern Ireland
Kids are brought up on hatrad
If thats religion I don�t want it
Fuck religion, full of shit
Fuck religion, full of shit
Fuck religion, full of shit
Jimmy Bakker on TV
A lying fuck but people believe
Caught in a hotel with his trousers down
Saving souls for his fee
Religion ain�t worth dying for
Religion ain�t worth dying for
Who can prove God was man
Can you prove that God was man
9. About To Die
See these missiles in the air
See these missiles in the air
All these missiles just for you
Pointed at me, pointed at you
You�re about to die
Don�t ask me why
Wave bye bye
Dead
Parents take your children below
Parents take your children below
Is this what you planned for them
In four minutes time they�ll be dead
Just figures in government games
Just figures in government games
You�re to blame, you�re to blame
Was your vote that put them here
Why do children look to the sky
Watching death come from above
All those missiles just for us
Pointed at me pointed at you
10. Blown Out Of The Sky
Tell us the truth
We�ve got a right to know
Forty minutes into the air
Then came the final blow
Blown out of the sky
Blown out of the sky
270 victims of Flight 103
A year has passed already
And they still withhold the facts from me
They knew two weeks before
That atrocity was planned
But all the people at the embassy did
Was change their own flight plans
31,000 feet relaxing with a drink
How were they meant to know
That death was nearly theirs
A bomb was planted in a cargo hold
Put on by a person unknown
But the government will not admit
That they knew two months before
11. Police Shit
Police lie on oath
It happens all the time
15 years for the Guildford Four
Innocent people send them off to jail
You could be next
Can�t trust the police at all
Can�t trust the police at all
Can�t trust the police at all
Police shit
Police shit
Walking down the High Street
With a friend of mine
Got stopped by the police
They asked us where we�re from
I wouldn�t tell him
Told him to go and get stuffed
He radioed for back up
Then they locked us up
They lie in court
It happens all the time
15 years for the Guildford Four
Innocent people send them off to jail
Can�t trust the police
Can�t trust the police at all
Lying bastards police
Lying bastards police
Lying bastards police
Lying bastards police
Lying bastards police
Lying bastards police
Lying bastards police
Lying bastards police
Walking down the High Street
With a friend of mine
Stopped by the police
Asked us where we�re from
I wouldn�t tell him
Told him to go and get stuffed
He called for back up
Can�t trust the police at all
12. Stop The Slaughter
An hour ago you heard kids laugh
Now there�s silence
Why they died was obscene
No justified cause
Stop the slaughter
Stop it now
Stop the slaughter
Stop it now
Sudden death horrific injuries
Killed by cowards
Another bomb another cause
Brother fights brother
When will they learn
That planting bombs
Will get them nowhere
Everyone has a right to live without fear
Yesterday you heard kids laugh
Now its silent
Why they died was obscene
A worthless cause
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