Conflict - ...Neither Is This lyrics
rate meSo Thatcher's slime escape again, more of the shit they make us take, still no<br />
End to their sick reign. See Rayguns Army rule again four more years to kill<br />
The sane, more of his napalm - neutron - hate and meanwhile Russia sits and<br />
Waits, prepares her perfect time to take. The seconds gone - ANNIHILATE!!<br />
There's a bomb gone off in Harrods, yet another in Belfast, Well I say<br />
Bollocs to her army, In fact - KISS MY ARSE. That arms aims for one thing,<br />
Inflicts misery and pian, well, for what you do to others you must expect the<br />
Same. In eastern countries people cry, In Northern Ireland, people die.<br />
America and England bank their lives. Throughout the whole world people cry,<br />
Throughout the whole world people die. Worldwide leaders fuck our lives.<br />
MURDER! you scream, well that's the way I look at things, but Is It right,<br />
To gun down children cos they've gottheir own feelings? These monsters that<br />
You title madden 'till insane. Well In my book your the bastard cos to<br />
You It's just a game. Plunging deeper and deeper in to a sea of degredation,<br />
Still looking for our answers to stop ANNIHILATION THATCHER's BARMY ARM~<br />
Who Just sit upon the poor, KINNOCKS FUCKING PUPPETS for the people - FUCK<br />
OFF! The Police the MArines, all chose to side with them. The S.A.S. - their<br />
Hitmen to break REBELLION, they all don't give two fucks for us so I've no<br />
Time for them. They can build their Berlin Walls but we will smash them down<br />
Again, They tear our fucking earth In half, expect us to slave for their<br />
Behalf, they're fucking living In the past, It was your bomb in Harrods and<br />
They're your bombs in Belfast, because that's what you've created, It ain't<br />
No fault of ours, you arse. These 'Bastards' that you're naming, who not<br />
Try the mirror mate? cos that bastard's your reflection, your oppression<br />
Creates the HATE.
