Metal Lyrica - The Largest Metal Lyrics Archive
 www.metallyrica.com
# A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
Search lyrics by band name or use our Advanced Search engine: 
Advanced Search 


THE EXPLOITED LYRICS

Totally Exploited

"Totally Exploited" (1984 Best of/Compilation)

1. Punk's Not Dead
2. Army Life
3. Fuck A Mod
4. Barmy Army
5. Dogs Of War
6. Dead Cities
7. Sex And Violence
8. Y.O.P.
9. Daily News
10. Dole Q
11. I Believe In Anarchy
12. God Save The Queen
13. Psycho
14. Blown To Bits
15. Insanity
16. S.P.G.
17. Jimmy Boyle
18. Fuck The USA
19. Attack
20. Rival Leaders







1. Punk's Not Dead

Said so near the punk is dead
Here was you a modern tend
Don't let it losing don't any worse
and all cruise up that the punk is dead

Punk's not dead I know…

We're all punks and we don't care
That was price to dye our hair
Blow the rapist in your face
with about tone of noise

Punk's not dead I know…

It’s across to any law
have no fear till the day I die
We all here use just to walk around
Don't like? I’ll hitchu to the ground

Punk's not dead I know…

Yeah!




2. Army Life

You never give up
You never give up
You never give up the army [x3]

Join the army at seventeen
Two years later you're a killing machine
Three more rifles if they die
Gotta do whatever the army says

[Chorus:]
Army life is killing me
Me, me, me, me, me!
Army life is killing me

Where the Belfast is the fucking fun
Walking about with a Tommy gun
Several years and when you're dead
You'll just be announced in your local paper

[Repeat chorus]

5 a.m. its just up in the morning
I gotta gear up from bed to teach
Walk through the country for our pay
Gotta do whatever the army says

[Repeat chorus]

I joined the army to learn to kill
I joined the army to be a man
But all I learned in the long years is
Gotta do whatever the army says

[Repeat chorus]




3. Fuck A Mod

Fuck a Mod
Fuck a Mod
Fuck a Mod today
How much fun it is to fuck a Mod until he’s dead

Kick him in the head
Beat him in the balls
Jump up on his head
How much fun it is to fuck a Mod until he’s dead

Kill a Mod
Kill a Mod
Kill a Mod today
How much fun it is to kick a Mod until he’s dead

Kick him in the head
Beat him in the balls
Jump up on his head
How much fun it is to fuck a Mod until he’s dead




4. Barmy Army

We're the exploited barmy army
Don't threaten us

E-X-P-L-O-I-T-E-D

Don't mess, with the barmy army
Don't fight, with the barmy army
Don't stare, at the barmy army
Don't mess, with the barmy army

E-X-P-L-O-I-T-E-D

Don't mess, with the barmy army
Don't fight, with the barmy army
Don't stare, at the barmy army
Don't mess, with the barmy army




5. Dogs Of War

I've got a uniform.
And I'm okay
Killing and ripping
Just for a day

[Chorus:]
Dogs of war, we're after you
Dogs of war, we're after you
Dogs of war, we're after you
Dogs of war, we're after you

Stab him with my bayonet
I'll shoot him with my gun
I'm a psycho killer
Just for fun

[Repeat chorus]

Dogs of War.
Dogs of War..
Dogs of War...
Dogs of War....

What does it mean?
And I don't give a damn
Let me forget
Cause tomorrow you're dead

[Repeat chorus]




6. Dead Cities

I’m filed up with aggression
Want to smash your television
Saturday night you watch TV
Saturday night does nothing for me

Dead cities dead cities
Dead cities dead cities

See the man in the electric chair
They beat him up and shave his hair
There is no future to behold
In the city of dead you'll be there

Dead cities dead cities
Dead cities dead cities

I’m getting wasted in this city
Those council houses are getting me down
Go up town see who’s there
There’s nothing to do its getting me down

Dead cities dead cities
Dead cities dead cities

Snarling and gobbling and falling around
I really enjoy the freedom I’ve found
My mates besides me lying on the ground
His ears are bursting with the volume of sound

Dead cities dead cities
Dead cities dead cities




7. Sex And Violence

Sex and violence
Sex and violence
Sex and violence...




8. Y.O.P.




9. Daily News




10. Dole Q




11. I Believe In Anarchy

I believe in anarchy
Let's see you pogo!
Go!

I'm not ashamed of being a Punk
And I don't care and don't give a damn
And I don't care what you say
‘Cause I believe in anarchy

[Chorus]
I I I I I'm not afraid
And I I I I I'm not ashamed
‘Cause I still believe in anarchy

Go to a pub and pick up a Byrd
You take her back for the casual fuck
You drive her home in your old man’s car
But you have to go duchess cause you've got no dopes

[Repeat chorus]

I'm not afraid of having a fight
And I’m not ashamed about getting drunk
And I don't care what you say cause
I believe in Anarchy

[Repeat chorus]




12. God Save The Queen

Panic all hell breaks loose
A battered body screams abuse
A plastic bullet end his youth
A motherless son turns and pukes

Behind closed curtains
Terror stares

What are they doing prowling round our streets
Who are they looking for with bullets in their breech
Screaming sirens fills the air
Then turn off nowhere there coppers everywhere

Behind closed curtains
Terror stares

God saved the queen with blanks from a gun
But who is our protector when provoked to run
We still don't know why they surround the streets
But now they've withdrawn in full retreat

Behind closed curtains
Terror stares




13. Psycho




14. Blown To Bits




15. Insanity

I've been made an orphan
No family life have I
My parents were no soldiers
Yet they were killed before my eyes

Christians in a free world
Free from what we ask
Not from death or destruction
‘Cause we haven't learnt from the past
I've been made an orphan
No family life have I
My parents were no soldiers
Yet they were killed before my eyes

Burnt out houses petrol bombed
Down the street where I was born
Screams of terror haunts my mind
Where my mama went and died from a booby trap mine

Burnt out houses petrol bombed
Down the street where I was born
Screams of terror haunts my mind
Where my mama went and died from a booby trap mine

Christians in a free world
Free from what we ask
Not from death or destruction
‘Cause we haven't learnt from the past

I've been made an orphan
No family life have I
My parents were no soldiers
Yet they were killed before my eyes
Christians in a free world
Free from what we ask
Not from death or destruction
‘Cause we haven't learnt from the past




16. S.P.G.

SPG fathers destruction
SPG mothers corruption
Fuck the SPG
God damn cunts
Come on! the SPG

Fuckin’ in cars
Obsessed with pain
Jacks in dresses
Any old thing
Beautiful lover running around
Flashin’ people
Getting 'round

The SPG

As I walk around the streets at night
And you see the people inside
Running in bars and the back alleys
Nothing but bars, and nothing peaked

SPG fathers destruction
SPG mothers corruption
The SPG

SPG jumping bones
SPG harassing me
Looking for punks in the night
If all goes well
It was to be

SPG fathers destruction
SPG mothers corruption
Come on! the SPG

Smashing good around that street
Any o' you fuckin’ catch me
And I’ll knock you in the face
Hangin’ in the bars your tongue is wet
Fashion in the fast lanes and what it means

SPG fathers destruction
SPG mothers corruption
Fuck the SPG




17. Jimmy Boyle




18. Fuck The USA

There really is nothing nice about U.S.A.
You go to the hospital you gotta pay
The dollar is the language that they all speak
They don't really bother about the radiation leak

Fuck the U.S.A.

They keep their secrets undercover
The rich don't bother about those that suffer
This ain't the land of milk and honey
‘Cause all they want is money, money, money!

Fuck the U.S.A.

Nuclear bombs are fuck all new
You'd better start running when they drop on you
Run into a shelter, play hide and seek
‘Cause when you die your body reeks

Fuck the U.S.A.

There really is nothing nice about U.S.A.
You go to the hospital you gotta pay
The dollar is the language that they all speak
They don't really bother about the radiation leak

Fuck the U.S.A.




19. Attack

Sitting in my room at night
Feeling half dead
A dog two blocks away or more
Is howling in my head
My mind is getting dangerous
My body feels like lead
Icy horrors hit me, send shivers to my head

[Chorus:]
Attack, attack
You can't fight back
Attack, attack
An enemy you can't find
An enemy you can't find

Throat can't talk legs won't walk
Rooted am deaf and dumb
Terror rising in my gut
Makes my brain go numb
Something's creeping round the door
Something filled with threat
I bite a hole right through my lip
My back is trickling sweat

[Repeat chorus]

I taste blood inside my mouth
Am choking on the bile
I want to burst right out of here
I want to run a mile
The sickness of the city
Is spreading thru the night
Someone else is screaming
To be let out for the night

[Repeat chorus]




20. Rival Leaders

The countdown has started to go
Computers are locked on their foes
The president is on his way
Down to live another day

[Chorus:]
10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1
Here we go

The fail safety mechanism is off
The baby lies sleeping in its cot
The mother reads her magazine
Her son's in the kitchen eating ice cream

[Repeat chorus]

The 4 minutes warning starts to go
Soon you'll be dead you'll never know
It's started to lift off its pad
It's on its way isn't that sad

[Repeat chorus]

The countdown has started to go
Computers are locked on their foes
Thatcher is on her way
Down to the bunker for another day

[Repeat chorus]

 


Search lyrics by band name or use our Advanced Search engine: 
# A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
  www.metallyrica.com 


Contact e-mail: webmaster@metallyrica.com
Copyright (c) 2007 - Metallyrica.com - All lyrics are the property and copyright of their respective owners.
All lyrics provided for educational purposes and personal use only. Please read the disclaimer.

About Us - Submit Lyrics - Privacy Policy - Disclaimer - Links