12. Fight or die

Walking down those bloody streets
Got nothing else to do
We need to change our powerseat
If we ever gonna make it through
The situation in our lives, we´re totally our of control
Alcohol, violence, trouble with the law
The diary to be on the dole

Where´s the future, where´s the hope?
Is it hanging at the end of the rope
No one knows the reason why
But to survive you must fight or die

You think this goverment sold you out
that they really went to far
But don´t you tell ém, don´t speak your mind
You´ll end up behind bars
The social wellfare is built on lies
as are the promises they speak for you
The only thing that works is to fight or die
the way to speak the thruth

You´ve choosen to live as skinhead or a punk
You fight to survive
You know your country´s rotting away
It slowly start to die
Our politicans´re making more cash
when they selling this sinking ship
You find yourself as their prisoner
In the middle of a pile of shit