Give 'em The Boot Roger Miret & The Disasters

Chaos on the streets What a price to pay for glory Loud, proud, and punk Just another East Side Story 1 to start the fight 3 to do it right Bottle to the head Boot between the eyes The story of my life

It's Alright Roger Miret & The Disasters

Street punk from Brooklyn buys himself a box of matches Straps the 'ol chain, dirty trousers, ripped t-shirt and leather jacket Billy's on his way, say's he's gonna burn the state Gonna burn 'em down -

The Boys Roger Miret & The Disasters

> We're the boys of the bowery, the voice of the pissed-Hey! Rock'n'roll warriors stomping the streets Working class pride and loyalty Injustice!

Shot Stabbed And Fooled Roger Miret & The Disasters

You say you want a revolution Lace up your boots, Let's hit the streets You talk the talk--Oi! C'mon and walk the walk!

Boys Will Be Boys Roger Miret & The Disasters

> A riot boy I just don't give a shit Wasting your time I ain't listening PC punks fuck off!

I Don't Like You Roger Miret & The Disasters

Don't wanna be part of your order Wanna play in my street punk band Playing loud music Pissing off the latest fad I won't pretend to like you 'Cause I ain't no social fool I don't give a damn what you

Just Us Roger Miret & The Disasters

> Spring of '81 - Summer '82 Streets were full of punks, where the fuck was you? Fall of '83 - Winter '84 Infiltrated us, tried to take it all Where were you when I had no bed?

Hooligans Roger Miret & The Disasters

county jail I remember throwing punches, smashing bottles, breaking chairs Post bond today, on my way home, hell there's gotta be a better way Stitches on my knuckles, blood on my face Pre-chorusTo tell the

Screw You Roger Miret & The Disasters

SCREW YOU - Yeah I'm talking, I'm talking to you SCREW YOU - DOes anybody give a fuck about you? SCREW YOU - I'll tell you how it is, some ones always gonna want to screw you!

Punch The Clock Roger Miret & The Disasters

Here's the joke the last laugh's on me 9 seconds remaining, tick-tock, tick-tock 987654321... fuck you! Getting tired of punching the clock What's the point for what career?

New York Belongs To Me Roger Miret & The Disasters

Years of being told you ain't as good as us Join the line and sign your name And they said that our city's going bust But no-one's fooling us again ChorusNew York belongs to me A city's pride the dirty

Run Johnny Run Roger Miret & The Disasters

> Just the other day I threw the trash through Rony's window Pissed on the wall of the 5th St. precinct Ran around screaming LOUD FAST RULES!

Radio, Radio Roger Miret & The Disasters

> What's that playing on the radio?

1984 Roger Miret & The Disasters

In 1984 we ruled the streets of New York City Street rock'n'roll, Street Hardcore! In the day we sweat it out For the love of the Lower East side With our gangs Street fights! 1984!

Lower East Side Roger Miret & The Disasters

Fucking weakened to the media's blow Is this the truce we said we'd die for?

Smash It Up Roger Miret & The Disasters

> Gonna smash bottles all over the street Gonna cause a threat on society! Yeah I can't wait to fuck it up Gonna run wild gonna smash it up!

Loud and Proud Roger Miret & The Disasters

Breaking glass in the burning nights No, it's not an illusion Figure it out, man! Can you shout! Viva la revolution!

Kill For Cash Roger Miret & The Disasters

Terrorist kill in the name of God Is this the same God we learn to trust? Who shall we blame for all the hate today? Is it the church or this fuckin' state? Terror warning red! Kill for cash!

Kiss Kiss Kill Kill Roger Miret & The Disasters

> Summer punks on Avenue B Grubbing change and pissing the fuck out of me Their gutter smell offends me Who made it cool to live in poverty?

Janie Hawk Roger Miret & The Disasters

There she goes walking down the streets, Janie never hurt nobody She's a punk rocker from Queens, a sex pistol, a real tease Janie jumped the R into the city, to meet the gals on Avenue B She walked in

Riot, Riot, Riot Roger Miret & The Disasters

C'mon let's go (x3) Just today like any other day Turned on the news, what's that someone's got to say? Fuck their peace, fuck what they have to say Who's to accuse for all this fucking mess?

Look At Me Roger Miret & The Disasters

> I'm on the verge of going insane, tired of fighting Seems to me I'm always in the blame Broken dreams and old battle scars, still haven't changed I fight the law you turn away, are you listening to

New York City Roger Miret & The Disasters

remember her dark alleyways Where we learned how to fight And we learned to be brave We played handball all day and kissed girls at night Fought off rival gangs How we were so alive I grew older and watched the

Street Rock N Roll Roger Miret & The Disasters

Prison bound goin' staight to hell Another fight jailed another night Been cheated, been fooled--mama won't you pray for me Fast times, fast girls, fast cars Moving on always on the gateway Lights on?

Gal Friend Roger Miret & The Disasters

> You're the greatest gal this boys ever had Wouldn't trade you for a million bucks Everyday there's something new that keeps me loving you A fool would I be to lose you A quarter to four and I haven't

Breakaway Roger Miret & The Disasters

> Don't wanna be with youDon't want, don't wanna know youYou can't believe it's trueIt's true I'm so over youI'm done giving to youThat's that, I'm so tired of your!Would you believe if I told y...

Turncoat Roger Miret & The Disasters

You fucking twoface...bite the hand that feeds you! You're nothing but a two face! Another leech of society Suck another dick! Kiss another ass!

Roots Radicals Rancid

ROOTS RADICALS Took the 60 bus out of downtown Cambell Ben Zandito he was on there he was waitin' for me all the punk rockers and the moon stompers are out on the coners where they sparing for change

I Cry For You (Love Hope And Confusion) Roger Taylor

Love Can always See you through I hope you're fine I hope all's well Given time Hope springs eternal Who finds conclusions With love, hope and confusion I cry for you Life Has no fun anymore Time Is on the

Racing In The Streets Roger Taylor

her straight out of scratch And he rides with me from town to town We only run for the money got no strings attached We set 'em up and then we shut 'em down Tonight tonight the strips just right

Racing In The Street Roger Taylor

and he rides with me from town to town we only run for the money got no strings attached we set 'em up and then we shut 'em down tonight tonight the strips just right I wanna blow 'em off in my first

I Cry For You Roger Taylor

you through I hope you're fine I hope all's well Given time Hope springs eternal Who finds conclusions With love, hope and confusion I cry for you Life Has no fun anymore Time Is on the

Roger Frenzal Rhomb

I turn you on at 6 o'clock why is it that you're such a cock You smile and tell me that it's a good evening Then you put on that stupid frown talk about the bullshit going down It's hard to stop

Natural Disasters Propagandhi

When your parents left the house we would creep up to their room, to the drawer beside the bed. We would pull out the shining dildo. One side dink, the other side Jesus. Not hedonists. Not atheists.

Surviving Disasters Our Last Night

> Say farewell to the anchor this ship is sailing away this ship is sailing away say farewell to the anchor this ship is sailing away and as we watch the sky consume its remains we watch the sky consume

Walking Disasters The Wombats

She used to get her kicks from a fall to the floor But now she's always wasted A total looker, but she's jaded The kind of shivering wreck that I adore I can't offer you a rescue I can tell you what I'd

Sweet Disasters Hot Water Music

So things are not the same Cut all loss and walk away What was said is done so independence comes and there is none the like No more lonely souls under changing leaves and no more weary wrecks Seeking

Miniature Disasters KT Tunstall

I don't want to be second best Don't want to stand in line Don't want to fall behind Don't want to get caught out Don't want to do without And the lesson I must learn Is that I've got to wait my

From Both Sides Now Roger Whittaker

"Bows and flows of angel hair And ice cream castles in the air And feather canyons everywhere I've looked at clouds that way But now they only block the sun They rain and they snow on everyone So many

More Bounce to the Ounce Zapp & Roger

more bounce to the ounce (I like to watch them bounce) More bounce to the ounce Give you more bounce to the ounce More bounce to the ounce Give you more bounce to the ounce Give you more bounce to the

Roots Radicals Rancid

Took the 60 bus out of downtown Cambell Ben Zanaho he was on there he was waitin' for me All the punk rockers and the moon stompers are out on the corners Where they're sparing for change

Roots Radicals Rancid

Took the 60 bus out of downtown Cambell Ben Zanaho he was on there he was waitin' for me All the punk rockers and the moon stompers are out on the corners Where they're sparing for change I started

Give Me Love, Give Me Life Roger Hodgson

It's feeling like it's time to ring the changes It's feeling like it's time to be reborn Cause here we go again Proclaiming it's the end And reaching out for something To bring it back again We're

The Jolly Roger Vamps

My friend this life's a thrill To test our skills in a glorious fight We've trained so hard and now it's time To cross the line and do what's right Ah ah Scream woah woah out loud Scream woah woah and

Boot Chantal Kreviazuk

Boot never been here before never opened up this door but i got a feelin' it's just like the others never heard him laugh before never felt him feel before but i got a feeling it's just like

Who Needs Information Roger Waters

Jim: "You're from the valley?" Billy: "No, Jim you schmuck, the Valleys; Male voice choirs, Wales." Jim: "Ah, you're from Wales! Now is this sperm or blue-tip?" Billy: "Ha, ha, ha, ha.

You Are My Miracle Roger Whittaker

You give me hope, You carry on, You are my miracle, For you make me strong. The wonder of the love To feel and to share, Does ev'ry lover feel as I do?

Words ROGER

Oh my love, why don’t you say the words ? I’d be around if you would Oh my love, why can’t you say the words ?

IDK ROGER

I don’t know when you’ll get to grow When you’ll be the one to sing this song I don’t know when you’ll walk alone When you’ll be the one to go on your own, on your own I don’t know if we’ll be home Cause

Boot Hill Australian Crawl

Well he lived on the best side of opportunity street Adobe villa built along the golden mile Money's in the garage, there ain't nothin' to eat Just gonna give it three years it'll be right out of style