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Tytuł: Get Out Of This Town

  • Wykonawca: No Use For A Name
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Picked up a flyer just the other day
  My favorite band was coming here to play
  Last time they were here no one broke the silence
  I hope this time it doesn't turn into a soundtrack for violence
  Hanging out in the parking lot and everybody's here
  There's the straight edge guys and they're pounding beer
  Skaters poppin' ollies and skinheads talkin' shop
  But here come the nazis at the end of the block
  Get out of this town!
  It's packed in this sweatbox as the band begins to blare
  A swarming mass of tattoos, muscles, baldness, and hair
  But now there's a target it's a fascist attack
  Twenty on one, they know he won't fight back
  Get out of this town!
  Got to get out, gotta get out
  Gotta get out of this town
  There's more of us than them but we still don't intervene
  The hatred of only a few wrecks everybody's scene
  We can overcome their racist shit if everyone's involved
  The power of many can crush their few and the problem will be solved
  Get out of this town!