Rebellion's in Session (Again) Songtext
von Conflict

Screaming from the tower block roars
Hopeful but never the same
Revolution spit through a stiff upper lip
Rebellion′s in session again
Stop going on and on and on about holidays in the sun
And how great punk used to be
Desertion with my head held high is all it means to me


So why can't you see that your world is imagery?
We will stand our ground and fight ′til the end
And fuck your American dream
Running fast and getting nowhere
Working hard and fuck all left
Is this just meant to be?
Desertion with my head held high is what this means to me
This ain't a fucking show, I ain't no fucking actor
I don′t perform, I won′t conform
They tell you what's what, I′ll tell you what's fucking not
It′s a circus of shame, a fucking blame game