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Chaos U K 100 Two Fingers In The Air Punk Rock

You can't believe how you make me feel Hypocrite's fingers runnin on the till Once upon a time you had something to say Well, go ahead punk, come make

Ronnie was a rebel, he also was a thief He'd take your granny's pension and kick her false teeth Stole his uncle's motor, drove it into town Ronnie was

Feel uptight, don't feel right Got no money to see me through the night Head's spinnin', feel a mess Feel my worst, tryin' to act my best Got sick on

So, you're out on a limb but you're feeling so grand As the rulers of this country take you by the hand Cause you're safe in the knowledge you got somewhere