Все тексты песен Gbh
 
From the slums to the suburbs there's a rallying cry,
People are kicking authority, blacking it's eye.
It's sure time to party when your freedom comes,
Flowers poking out of the barrels of guns.
Like a punch-drunk fighter, I see your power fade,
Talking your place in this mad, mad, mad parade.
You pulled the pin from the last hand-grenade,
..  ..  It's the start of a new decade.
You'll get your liberation from the soldiers and the cops,
The new wall is built and that is where the buck stops.
The underground has risen, select a chosen few.
So throw out the old, bring in the new.
You've over-run the ignorant, the bigots and the fools,
Burnin' in the decadence ..  the new mob rules.
 
| 1 | Sick Boy | 
| 2 | Give Me Fire | 
| 3 | City Baby Attacked By Rats | 
| 4 | Big Women | 
| 5 | I Feel Alright | 
| 6 | Generals | 
| 7 | Ha Ha | 
| 8 | Self Destruct | 
| 9 | Punk Rock Ambulance | 
| 10 | Freak |