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They told us no future and that's what we've got
it don't seem so glamorous now
our rags turned to rags, we never saw riches
we lost them somehow
Less than ordinary bargain baby
in second hand charity chic
although they've got nothing still it's worth trying
to keep cheerful and cheap
Oh look at you and me
misfit society
is this all we were meant to be?
[Chorus]
We need a breath of fresh air
jump off the train to nowhere
The faceless and nameless wanna be famous
they've got to be out of their minds
to crawl on the treadmill all the way up hill
right to the finishing line
Reach from the future, tell us we made it
none of it went to waste
give us the years, the days and the minutes
backdated and back paid
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- Lo-Fi Life
- Shot Away
- Defiant
- Miscellaneous
- Stand Strong Stand Proud
- Resurrection
- Get A Life
- The Best of Punk and Disorderly
- Punk & Nasty
- Live & Loud
- A Punk Tribute to Metallica
- Bang to Rights
- The Complete Punk Singles Collection
- The Very Best of Vice Squad
- Punk Generation: God Save the Queen
- Rich and Famous
- Burning Ambitions: A History of Punk
- Punk: The Worst of Total Anarchy
- The Shit Factory
- Anarchy From the UK, Volume 1