Music & Lyrix: Pik

Don't think I've been hurt
By your awful dirty words
They're only just a symbol
Of your stupid mind
They're like slime
Comin' out of your brain
Just like the music you like
Is like slime comin' out of the radio

Don't think your words
Have upset my habitudes
The only reason I think of 'em
And I'll remember 'em
Is because I still can't believe
How stupid people like you still exist
And there are many like you
Just like drones comin' out of an arse

Don't think I don't know
You have debauches in your private clubs
Where you play with your money
Money leads to fat cigars and big ties
Money leads to an army of nuclear weapons
Money leads to unability to comprehend others
Money leads to people like you

02. WE HATE COPS

Music: Pik / Lyrix: Jenz

We wanted to give a gig
Policepower however was too big
A missed occasion for us to pig
The bastards did cancel it

We hate cops
We all hate the cops

Everybody looked forward to it
Till we heard that dirty shit
Cards were sold, everythin' arranged
They only wanna see us bein' caged

Refrain: We hate cops

They had no reason at all to do this
That kind of tricks we sure can miss
It was an abuse of their power
And it happens every hour

We hate cops
We all hate the cops

They don't give us no right
We won't give up the fight
Nothin' is better than a dead cop
Nothin' is better than a dead cop

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03. NOT AGAIN

Music & Lyrix: Pik

We left a cafe at two in the mornin'
We were goin' to our bed
A police car in the street
Gimme your passports, please

Jenz was out for a little walk
He stayed out a little late
But when he returned back home
He had been examined by the cops

Refrain: No, no, not again !

We returned from a concert in Antwerp
It was about six in the mornin'
A police combi in the street
Empty your pockets, please

I had been out on an evenin'
And I was hitchhikin' back home
Some cops, they passed by
What are you doin' here ?

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04. THE BIGGEST PILE OF SHIT

Music & Lyrix: Pik

He told me the first thing he did
After comin' home from his work
Was to go to his girlfriend
And for the rest of the evenin'
He sat next to her
Watchin' TV and talkin' to her parents

Refrain: I told him it was shit
I told him it was bloody shit
The biggest pile of shit I'd ever heard

He told me on Saturday night
They went out for a dinner
With both their parents
Or they went to the movies
Or they stayed at home
Watchin' TV or playin' cards

Refrain

He told me on Sunday afternoon
They visited their grand-parents
And drunk a cop of coffee
And ate a piece of cake
He told me he felt very good like that
And asked me what I thought of it

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05. I LOVE YOU

Music: Pik / Lyrix: Jenz

I met you on a Saturday night
You were sittin' near a spotlight
I was just finishin' a glass of beer
When I whispered in your ear

Refrain: I love you

I met you on a Saturday night
It was true love at first sight
Your kisses are like fire
You are my only desire

Refrain

It's love I feel for you
Where would I be without you
I'm as happy as can be
It will never end, you and me

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06. MARTENS, JIJ OUWE RUKKER

Music: Jenz - Pik / Lyrix: Jenz

Martens is een parasiet
En België is totaal failliet
De rijken die profiteren
En de rest kan creperen

Er is crisis in het land
Koop maar vlug een nieuwe tank
Werklozen lopen langs de straten
De R.V.A. houdt ze in de gaten

Martens heeft de volmacht
En wij de onmacht
Het parlement is opgerold
En de democratie is uitgebold

Refrain: Martens, jij ouwe rukker
Martens, jij onderdrukker

Stuur Martens een bom
Hij zal wel weten waarom
Besnoeien en besparen
En zij maar geld vergaren, godverdomme

Dopperskaarten bij de vleet
Stop ze in Martens' reet
Van den Boeynants in de doofpot
Corruptie tot en met

Fuck Martens

Refrain

07. THE BLOODY PRIEST

Music & Lyrix: Pik

Here we are
You bloody priest
You, fuckin' every week
With the money we need
You, knowin' almost nothin'
And money makin' 'n coffins
You, do you always read
Who's all dead in a week
You, listenin' to my confession
Like a stupid woman in tension
You, laughin' and smilin'
But I want you to be cryin', cryin'

Refrain: A bloody priest and a stinkin' beast
A bloody liar and a gurglin' prior
A bloody animal, a damned animal

Money you ask for the niggers
While in your mind holdin' the triggers
Ridin' in a big fat car
Big and fat like you are
You will live in hell like a beast
That's what you are, you bloody priest
How can people go to listen to you
While you are nothin' more than a Jingo
How can people confess their sins
And you then fuckin' in the bins
You treat people like toys
Because they would give you some coins
You know what you are:

Refrain

And you, lookin' at all those beautiful girls
Those beautiful girls in your money-stinkin' church
Do you still remember last year
When my love was still here
Did you cry when she died
I'd rather think that you smiled
That's why I can't stand you
That's why I hate you
But I still believe in her
I just can't forget her
And so you see, you bloody priest
As I didn't lie, not in the least
You may be sure I will find you
You bet I will
'Cos you're still:

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08. SUNNY SPAIN  

Music & Lyrix: Pik

Sunny Spain
Never rain
Much beer
And never fear

Sunny Spain
Never rain
No love today
Alcohol is in the way

Graffiti on the rocks
Anarchy never stops
And the rain never drops

Refrain: Sunny Spain

Spain by the sea
And only you and me
The bottles in the hand
We go to the strand

Sunny Spain
Never rain
Spain where the shit is cheap
And where the old men creep

Refrain

09. GEEN CENT VOOR HET LEGER  

Music: Pik / Lyrix: Jenz

Je krijgt een uniform
En mensen kelen wordt de norm
Bevelen moet je slikken
En op mensen moet je mikken

Ploeteren in het slijk
Met naast je een rottend lijk
Soldaten kapot gereten
En generaals zonder geweten

Refrain: Geen man, geen vrouw,
Geen cent voor het leger

Je bent slechts een marionet
Voedsel voor een mitraillet
Officieren zitten te keuvelen
En soldaten maar sneuvelen

Refrain

10. ANARCHY AND PEACE  

Music & Lyrix: Pik

We're no terrorists
But we're gonna try
To fuck
The system

Refrain: Anarchy and peace
That's what we try to reach
That's what we wanna teach 'em

We gonna sing
About the revolution
The revolution in the minds
Of the famishin' mass

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11. FASCIST COPS DON'T GIVE A FUCK  

Music: Pik / Lyrix: Jenz

You go to a concert
With a couple of friends
With the idea havin' some fun
In Gent

The bands are good and the beer tasts well
Suddenly a wire got loose
By order of the firemen
Everybody must leave the place

Refrain: Fascist cops don't give a fuck
They kick you if you're good
They beat you if you're bad

Outside it isn't very peaceful
Anymore
Bloody bastards all over the place
Dressed in black uniforms

Just like nazis
Arrogant faces lookin' at you
Rubberstick in hand
Ready to charge

Suddenly a punk drops his beer
And that's the motive for the cops
To start a fight

Refrain

Nothin' was happened and the cops attacked
A few punx arrested
For doin' nothin' wrong
Fascist cops don't give a fuck

12. THE DIRTY SCUMS  

Music: Pik / Lyrix: Jenz - Pik

Protest en plezier is ons motief
En Martens vinden we een grote dief
Aan het leger hebben we lak
En fascisten vinden we kak

Refrain: The Dirty Scums

Jenz, die schrijft de teksten
En Pik, die staat te kletsen
Zjantie geeft van zijn 'ol
En Jenz gaat uit de bol

Refrain

Kritiek op flikken hebben we steeds paraat
En we houden ook niet van de Staat
Een biertje kan er bij ons altijd bij
En we houden ook wel van een braspartij

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