Teenage hooligans going with the booze
At the gates fighting win or lose
This system has made them mean
You don't get hate from a team
unemployed, worthless don't have a clue
Yesterdays lies are tomorrows truth
Too tired don't have the strenght
And that's the idea don't use your brain

Listen our nation screams
Some take it all, Some people fall
It must be a bad dream
No that's how it works, It's justice for dogs

My stomach hurts a poor man cry
No need of money let him die
That's justice in some way
Give to the dog and his keeper we betray

It's time built on imagination
Where only blood and violence bring's fascination
Who need books with terror and destruction
When agent reality give's satisfaction

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