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*** Sounds Of We ***
This is the style
King prawn style
King prawn's the name
And we're here to fuck it up
With a fucked up sound
That's sounding like a ruck
With the guitar, the bass and the drums and the mike
We're here to mash it up like dynamite
- Not Your Punk -
words and music by A. Rumjen
Im never in the mould yes Ill bust this pigeon-hole
Cos all that you expect is safe with no regret
Stop sticking to the track it only holds me back
Its not black and its not white
In hands of control now youre acting out your role
You could be doing something but youre doing what youre sold
Its not that I contest I can see your coded dress
Yes we know what youre about
Im not your punk
Twenty through the door a pound for any more
They have their pound of flesh but still they get fresh
Cos later in the night they want free merchandise
The mark of cain they have no shame
Sitting on your arse i see you counting heads
Youre fucking over bands and you say thats business
Well its more convenience for the system you maintain
The mark of cain they have no shame
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