Who the hell are you What are you gonna do Do you even care Do you even care You judge everyone else You should look at yourself You've got your
(By Buzzcocks) When I phone you night and day I get no reply no reply I keep writing those letters and send them away To get no reply no reply
Think I'm joking about your smoking Think it's fair to steal my air You you you you you take my breath away Don't cry freedom cause you've stolen
Police pick me out of the crowd Because I dress different, act very loud There's no questions asked They just want to kick my ass Police club me
Our future is clear No one seems to care Armageddon is near The end is here
What's there to do weekends here Go to a party drink some beer Everybody's drinking why shouldn't you Be a part of the drinking crew CHORUS: That
What are you gonna do When they come after you What are you gonna say When they drag you away Nothing said nothing done When you're not the one
We don't care what you say Cause you don't have a mind Our message true so you can screw The truth is there to find Kill them all just for kicks
Gotta stick together Gotta stick together Gotta stick together Gotta stick together Like Glue Like Crew