Get Me!

We stay unreported, like a jackin on a bus

And them man too scared of repercussions to dish the dirt on us

"I'm a fearless little mug that really couldn't give a fuck,"

If you dig it or you rate it so here's my views on uk punk

Well, I can count on both hands the bands I think are worth a damn

They've got the passion and the love and aren't afraid to say "f**k the man"

To an empty club or a venue rammed, so me and my boys and girl are gonna get in the van,

And most are so bland that they don't cop no fans then they just wither up and die like an old man

You've gotta stamp your own brand and ideas on a scene,

Or an overflowing bucket of shite is all it will ever be

Too much violence and bloodshed inna my hometown

And in that dog just keeps on biting it's gonna have to be put down

While the whip is accelerating keep on putting my foot down

I take a look round at this city we call home,

And if you reside outside the m25, then I'm afraid you're just not involved

Most are stoned fam, then they crack open cans,

Then the youngsters start to up and die more than the old man,

Still we stand alone man, while the blood of another stains the streets

Another statistic is all they will ever be