Tekster:
Business The Suburban Rebels

Oi!, Oi! Oi! Chosen few This is what we think of you Oi!, Oi! Oi! Chosen few This is what we think of you Suburban rebels playing at reds You would

They found him in the lane With cocaine in his brain They found him on his own Someone saw him lying there [Chorus:] I heard what was said Another rebel

You never question, you never ask why You never listen, you never try Never wanting to make a stand With people like you humanity's damned [Chorus:]

Harry runs his business From above a dodgy Inn His brother is a chemist It's a front for Anadin What's his name? Harry May [x2] [Chorus:] Harry Harry

Reality punk is all together Fighting each other just ain't clever You've got the wrong enemy, you're picking on a friend If we don't stand together,

Anti-disco has come to town Do the geezers dressed like clowns Destroy the clubs that make us sick Smash them up brick by brick Smash the discos smash

free So say the holders of the economy There is a monster said not to exist They call it the employers blacklist Nobody really knows what's going on Be a rebel

Burn, Burn, Burn the paper screamed out loud Die, Die, Die, sang the voices in the crowd Lock him up and throw him in a cell He didn't really do it and