Run get the fire brigade
Run get the fire brigade
Well there’s panic in the city
Well that’s something that we feel
We’re shooting up on everything
‘Cause everything is real
Why should we build houses
When those bastards need no homes
Why should we build anything
When everything is gone, gone, gone

Run get the fire brigade
Run get the fire brigade

Burn ‘em all – those pervert preachers, queer teachers
Burn ‘em all – the boring politicians, born-again Christians
Burn ‘em all – the pushers, bores, judges and whores
Burn, burn them all

Well I think it’s time for changes
Well I think it’s time to run
There’s something in the distance
And I feel it’s just begun
Why should we climb mountains
When those bastards don’t belong
Why should we climb anything
Everything is gone, gone, gone

Run get the fire brigade
Run get the fire brigade

Burn ‘em all – those pervert preachers, queer teachers
Burn ‘em all – the boring politicians, born-again Christians
Burn ‘em all – the pushers, bores, judges and whores

Burn, burn them all

Mi viene voglia di piangere.. mi faccio prendere da queste parole come una stupida bimba.. ma sono così vicina ai suoi testi semplici e ‘gnuranti.

Animal mi ha risposto e dovrebbero essere in italia per st’altr’anno… chissà se non proprio a roma. Io vi attendo..

Oi! Bruciamoli tutti..

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