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Twelve o' clock midnight the scene is set
For a journey in the night they thought was right
No turning back 'til the job was done
No need for regret when they shoot some scum
No one else will suffer no one else will bleed
One finger of the right hand will cure the cancer
Once and forever
Shotgun blasting in my ear
Shoot some scum that rule by fear
A lot of good men will do sometime
For a fucking cunt without a spine
The taste of his medicine is bittersweet
But take a look around there's no retreat
Cry and scream, all you like
Just have a feel of the dogs that bite
Get on your shoes and run like hell
You're not moving very fast it's not hard to tell
Look at your legs they're full of lead
It's such a shame it wasn't your head
Shotgun blasting in my ear
Shoot some scum that rule by fear
A lot of good men will do sometime
For a fucking cunt without a spine
Ding dong ding dong I can hear a bell
Ding dong ding dong it moves like hell
Ding dong ding dong it seems to stop
Ding dong ding dong they caught the fucking lot
Shotgun blasting in my ear
Shoot some scum that rule by fear
A lot of good men will do sometime
For a fucking cunt without a spine
Ding dong ding dong I can hear a bell
Ding dong ding dong it moves like hell
Ding dong ding dong it seems to stop
Ding dong ding dong they caught the fucking lot
The fucking lot!
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- Blood on the Terraces
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- Live and Loud: Angelic Upstarts
- Anthems Against Scum (Live In Hamburg)
- Reason Why?
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- The EMI Years
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