Sell some pot, some smack, why not ?They’re selling uranium tooThey’ve got guns belted to their sideTo make it tough on me and you.A kick in the headSome teargas instead,Ah ! they’re rotten through and through.Men in blue will kill you too,If the boredom doesn’t burst.They’re in control,We’re on the doleAh ! this mess is getting worse.Woke up this morningLeave my bedJoin the queue with the living deadSick and tired of living in this filthy dirty muckAh ! They don’t give a fuck !Tearing up the earth for money and greed,If we don’t fight now they’re going to succeed.They’ll kill ten thousand people,If it means a lousy buckAh ! They don’t give a fuck !’Cos they’re rotten through and throughYes rotten through and through.
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Living Dead Blues
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Text anonymous (≤1981). Tune : « ? ».
Paru aussi dans : South London Anarchist Group (ed.). — Anarchist song book, to tunes you know. — London [UK] : South London Anarchist Group, [1981] (p. 50).