Fat Wreck

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That's Right

Anti-Heros

Released on Jun 4, 1985 by GMM Records

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We're the anti heros and we're here to steal your women and drink your beer join us and you got nothing to fear....thats right they all run when we come in and we got in a fight again we don't care if we don't win...thats right all down at the club tonight to meet some people, that's allright all the boys are quite a sight...thats right (chorus)anti heros oi! oi! oi! (3x) after a while you stop to think your mind is cloudy from the drink we all know your breath don't stink...thats right
disco club 688said they'd have a free beer night we all knew we had to go we didn't know that the bomb would blow all the regulars smelled like shit we got tanked up on the flowing draft queers all gave us hated stares we were drunk, we didn't care (chorus)it was black that night it was black as night of a disco fight of a disco riot club sent up a mouldy band friends went up to make a stand one cup of draft on the stage bouncers got in a pissed off rage beer was gone it was time to go the fun had only started though up the street we realized 3 of the boys been left behind (chorus) bill met a guy with a van and a wrench beat his head to a bloody mess they ran us down with the van chris took a broken leg like a man cops grabbed us we all went down tht can't run us out of this black old town face and name on the local news got us in court with their faithful screws
monday morning cant open my eyes because everyone's looking at me my life's no longer a 7 day weekend becaus im still asleep on my feet wann stay on top of your life, you gotta try as hard as you can but all you got is another struggle, and no ones gonna lend you a hand (chorus) you can't kill the blues with a gun you've gotta find the strength to stand you just gotta keep your eyes straight ahead and walk on like a man chaos all around no one can stop us cause tonight we're back on the piss if it ends up in jail or it ends up in blood, that's the way life is im not the one who cleans up after, somehow its always done spend your life worrying about, you're not gonna have any fun (chorus) no ones gonna tell you when you're doing right they tell you when you're doing wrong as long as they keep themselves shut up, we'll keep carrying on the aching burning self is on my back again you better look for something good and enjoy it while you can
not gonna say what im thinking about you and if you stay like that then we are through cause life is not a trial run i know i've just begun too find each answer from each day anew we cannot forget what we have learned we won't compromise what we have earned well most people i know are bores and giving up won't end our wars we'll never join the ones whose backs have turned (chorus)you got 2 sides to every story 2 sides to every lie you come looking for me that where ill be on the other side you'll never get the true story from the press on the streets is where we're at our best it's hard to read the changing times, but judging from obvious signs help you learn a bit more than the rest try to read the answer in my eyes might find yourself thinking about your lies cause i don't wear a plastic mask, i might tell you if you ask no one wins when no one ever tries
he's the one who stands out in the crowd he's the one who stands up straight and proud he's the one that feels out of place in society he's got a strange face (chorus)there was no one he could trust so a loner he became his friends all came and went and a loner he'll remain doesn't matter what he wears he don't feel right anywhere hasn't had friends in his growing years no one to talk about his hopes and fears (chorus) no one to talk to, he doesn't mind young loner knows he's one of a kind boots and braces he stands alone sad lifes the only one he's ever known
he's the one who stands out in the crowd he's the one who stands up straight and proud he's the one that feels out of place in society he's got a strange face (chorus)there was no one he could trust so a loner he became his friends all came and went and a loner he'll remain doesn't matter what he wears he don't feel right anywhere hasn't had friends in his growing years no one to talk about his hopes and fears (chorus) no one to talk to, he doesn't mind young loner knows he's one of a kind boots and braces he stands alone sad lifes the only one he's ever known
right around the corner, up the street from harry may, there's a little house of horror where all the herberts stay polish on their sneakers, dax slime in their hair always acting crazy, but fuck it they don't care (chorus)h-e-r-b-e-r-t moon moon moon moon moonstomp everyday at zestos they're working at their jobs another 120 they hate their dead end yobs don't sleep on the weekends the gleam stays in their eyes don't you call it magic their brains are full of ice (chorus) always down at the clubs, on good terms with the skins acting like an angel wont pay for their sins after ever to do, when all of the wreckage clears the herberts are left standing, they'll have a few more beers
they call him a nazi, they call him a child cause he holds his head up high too proud, some times too wild hes the one who's full of hate the target of abuse won't try to explain himself because there is no use (chorus)he's a skin, hes a skin stick with you through thick and thin hes a skin and he'll be a skin when he's the only one you know that he's got his friends you know they stand tall each night maybe have some drinks and then they have ball don't you try to stop them don't get in their way no matter what you do we will have our say (chorus)
im hungry, im hungry my limbs feel weak my voice is distorted when i speak im hungry, i'm hungry, my life has reached its peak it's so dull i feel the havoc i wreak (chorus)i eat i eat and drink and drink and you all know i never think im hungry im hungry im hungry hungry hungry hungry im hungry im hungry i never give my life is like a plastic seive i'm hungry, im hungry, i live to consume in my house, on the human moon (chorus) im hungry, im hungry, i hate myself in my package on the kitchen shelf im hungry, im hungry, i've got nothing to eat so now im gonna eat my meat
on the road with me and my frinds came to our first town chucked us out cause we were skinheads, that just let me down extra extra, get your monthly massacre, someones been killed today feel alone then shout it the loudest cause someone might hear you say (chorus)choose, choose, got nothing to lose your hopes and feelings gone choose, choose, got nothing to lose together right and strong second town found my kind of place and it seemed like we might stay security i let my secret drop and they told us to go away extra extra, get your monthly massacre, someones been killed today feel alone then shout it the loudest cause someone might hear you say
we'll never be another countries slaves and we're sure to live free for the rest of our days thanks, thanks to the bomb no one would dare do something rash cause we'd send them off with a mighty crash thanks thanks to the bomb (chorus)the bomb bomb bomb bomb bomb bomb bomb etc. etc. thank you, thank you for the bomb it's great living in the biggest country that's got the whole world on its knees thanks, thanks to the bomb in silos under the midwest plains, there lies the strength that ensures americas gains thanks, thanks to the bomb (chorus) no one will know the sacred day when we all go out in that special way thanks, thanks to the bomb so lets move to the city that's gonn get hit cause i don't want my guts coming out in my shit thanks, thanks to the bomb
sitting on the porch of life they feel no problems or encounter any strife they're the people who all look the same stagnant lives that never change they're the members of the upper class gonna die living in the past (chorus)cause you're another person without a name a bumbling burecrat without a brain you're so happy to live in a dream you're a porch monkey so the freed the slaves in 1865 when money was green and the dream was alive from the mortgage banker to the divorce court they're propping up people and pulling out the cork they're members of the middle class gonna die sittin on their ass (chorus) you're so smart and you're so pretty and we fucking know you run our city spending your wages to look sheik you live off glory at the end of the week you're the members of the lowest class gonna die in a rich mans grasp
skinheads there when things get rough and when he's needed he's always tough won't ever run, won't ever hide he aint scared that they'll lock him inside seems to stand above them all he'll be there when the low lifes fall you know what i say is true you know in your heart when i speak about you know in your heart when i speak about you (chorus)whats a skin, hes hard whats a skin, he's tough what's a skin, he's honorable do you think we won't live long? do you think that we're not strong? fire burns in all of our hearts be on top cause we got the smarts skinhead knows when he is right and he knows he don't have to fight but when he does he tends to win that's how they remember him that's how they remember him
joined a school about last may thought i'd go, be on my way but i wasn't taught in anybody's class found that there's no place for me in the'85 society i belong on the streets living with my friends (chorus)smash a window, break a rule smash a window, not gonna be nobody's fool smash a window, break a face smash a window, not gonna lock me up in that place suprise my face don't fit, i live in a sea of shit but i should be happy, lest it decompose always keep priority 1 to stay clean and have fun nothing can keep me from my music and my friends
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