Lirik Lagu Don't Get Caught - Crass
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
They won't fucking listen, they won't fucking listen, they won't fucking listen,They won't fucking listen, they won't fucking listen, they won't fucking listen,They won't fucking listen, they won't fucking listen, they won't fucking listen,They won't fucking listen, they won't fucking listen, they won't fucking listen.
We know our know our enemy they're hiding underground,They want us to live and die in the shit they leave around.What can we do? What can we say?We're not dead yet; to show we're alive?The government says "shove it" and "don't get in the way".But we're sliding down corpses on a world nose-dive.People here cling tightly to their fear and their fun,The dead are abroad, so our streets are clean.Even those who know, hide in Sounds and Sun.What will it take to stop the machine?
It's only when we're serious and start to make fussThat the politicians show their real face.It's the copper and the squaddy who were once one of us,Now trained to do the dirty work and know their place.If they won't listen either, what can we do?They're people. Yes. But only people oppress.If we can go round them, we'll have to go through.If it rains and there's no shelter we must work in the mess.
They say they're only trying to uphold the lawAnd if they were off duty we could talk some moreO.K., they're individuals but when they're in a mob,They're under orders, it's a dirty job.The plods are taught to go for your neckOr bust your nose running their gauntlet.P.C. Punishment on the spot,Take the law into their own hands and fuck us a lot.
If we choose to leave the paths that we've been taught,Don't expect help, do don't get caught.
They try so very hard to seem reasonable and straightAnd asked you twice already to co-operate."You have every right to protest like anyone these days,But keep to the footpath and out the fucking way, see?"???
If we choose to leave the paths that we've been taught,Don't expect help, do don't get caught.
??? They'll think it's easy on the news at ten ???The commie-anar-fems are at it again,Annoying the police and the passive 'grass roots'We're living in a country where the army shoots.People with courage dumped and strandedDon'ts and won'ts look on empty-handed.If you fuck up the state, don't be a star,They're struck if they don't know who you are.
If we choose to leave the paths that we've been taught,Don't expect help, do don't get caught.
To stand up for the good of all and make demands for peaceWill bring us hard and sharp against the army and police.Well, they're the poor too, just like us, maybe it's too late.The rich are in their bunker, the poor are at the gate.Use our head to avoid confrontation,Our love to avoid exploitation.If the uniforms choose to stay,They'll have to learn to get out of the fucking way.
If we choose to leave the paths that we've been taught,We cease to be the seeker, we become the sought
We know our know our enemy they're hiding underground,They want us to live and die in the shit they leave around.What can we do? What can we say?We're not dead yet; to show we're alive?The government says "shove it" and "don't get in the way".But we're sliding down corpses on a world nose-dive.People here cling tightly to their fear and their fun,The dead are abroad, so our streets are clean.Even those who know, hide in Sounds and Sun.What will it take to stop the machine?
It's only when we're serious and start to make fussThat the politicians show their real face.It's the copper and the squaddy who were once one of us,Now trained to do the dirty work and know their place.If they won't listen either, what can we do?They're people. Yes. But only people oppress.If we can go round them, we'll have to go through.If it rains and there's no shelter we must work in the mess.
They say they're only trying to uphold the lawAnd if they were off duty we could talk some moreO.K., they're individuals but when they're in a mob,They're under orders, it's a dirty job.The plods are taught to go for your neckOr bust your nose running their gauntlet.P.C. Punishment on the spot,Take the law into their own hands and fuck us a lot.
If we choose to leave the paths that we've been taught,Don't expect help, do don't get caught.
They try so very hard to seem reasonable and straightAnd asked you twice already to co-operate."You have every right to protest like anyone these days,But keep to the footpath and out the fucking way, see?"???
If we choose to leave the paths that we've been taught,Don't expect help, do don't get caught.
??? They'll think it's easy on the news at ten ???The commie-anar-fems are at it again,Annoying the police and the passive 'grass roots'We're living in a country where the army shoots.People with courage dumped and strandedDon'ts and won'ts look on empty-handed.If you fuck up the state, don't be a star,They're struck if they don't know who you are.
If we choose to leave the paths that we've been taught,Don't expect help, do don't get caught.
To stand up for the good of all and make demands for peaceWill bring us hard and sharp against the army and police.Well, they're the poor too, just like us, maybe it's too late.The rich are in their bunker, the poor are at the gate.Use our head to avoid confrontation,Our love to avoid exploitation.If the uniforms choose to stay,They'll have to learn to get out of the fucking way.
If we choose to leave the paths that we've been taught,We cease to be the seeker, we become the sought
