WEEKEND

 

Ref.

Dancing a pogo with all of your friends

You might get a hit, but who the fuck cares?

It happens quite often that you all fall down

Others pick you up to dance

 

1.

Friday is here, weekend is coming

Heading to a show, our legs are burning

Can´t wait to be on the stage, to be with you

Enjoying each second – getting the sweat out of you

 

2.

Show is going on other bands are playing

It´s not just our legs, what´s now burning

I say it´s not only me, who doesn´t get high

Drink a glass of water – I am allright.

 

3.

Saturday morning – there is still ache in your head

No need go to work – you can lie on your bed

Drawing the strength is the only thing to do

Evening´s another gig – we will call up our migty crew

 

4.

Weekend is now over – gotta get back home

Feeling really broken, even can´t see „gorgeous“ foam.

Have to wake up quickly and now it´s for fucking real

Tomorrow´s the awful day, next weekend is really near

 

 

 

 

BEAT IT

 

Ref.

Try, beat it man, try

Life´s beautiful, hard

Find a way – you know it tasted great

Don´t throw it out and do not pass away.

 

1.

I´m always thinking about these people

It´s not easy staying alone in the nature

But what the hell were you doing to let all of this happen

No way out from the demon´s claws, no

Compose goodbye letter

 

2.

At the age of revolt – young, bored and thoughtless

Pissing off your parents – living becomes madness

No real expactations, „don´t care“ pose rules often

Listening to your so called friends, no

Picking up the goof ball

 

 

 

HOW MANY TIMES?

 

Ref. How many times we will survive?

 

1.

It´s pretty funny we must laugh

How many times we´re gonna survive

We split and get together

We will never surrender

 

2.

You guys have to be so pissed

Each time we play just few gigs

Suddenly we disappear

Don´t know if next gig is near.

 

3.

Right now we are here again

We want you to let us in

We won´t play now just old songs

You will hear that BU rocks

 

4.

This is end of beginning

Continue in punkrocking

We´re so happy we´re here

Won´t let our dream to sear

 

 

 

SUPPORT THE SCENE

 

 

 

Ref.

 

You might call it punkrock

Living in the streets

Everything´s fucked up

According to your needs

 

Support the scene – is doing your own zine

Support the scene – having all your vain´s clean

Support the scene – is paying for the gig

Support the scene – is not just fight and drink

 

1.

If you are skinhead or a punk

Well, I don´t really mind

The only thing that´s important

Whether you are on right side

 

2.

I don´t like these so called punks

Who are pissed off all the time

Come to the gig beg for a beer

You hate the sytem, o my dear!

 

3.

You hate the system I don´t care

Everyone´s business I´m OK

Demonstrating in the streets

Don´t even knot what for you, bitch

 

4.

You have chosen your style of life

No problem for you hold it tight

Robbing lying is your job

You´ve became a fucking sod