The eighties are now in the past, they fought their government wars
We live in shadows of an age when punk meant so much more
In these times of common wealth maybe there is no rage
But surviving in the system still feels like I'm being caged
Come on, I knew it all along. Come on, I knew it all along
No future for a movement that's waiting for the bomb
No longer what it used to be, Where did it all go wrong?
No future for a movement, that's waiting for the bomb
No longer what it used to be, I knew it all along
It hasn't died,
Can't you see there's no enemy
You believe to be in this revolution
Lost the will to criticise, and lost the need to fight
Standing on the threshold afraid to take our right
Lost the will to criticise, and lost the need to fight
Still afraid to take your fucking right, Fight, you'd better fight
Lost the will to criticise, and lost the need to fight
Standing on the threshold afraid to take our right
Lost the will to criticise, and lost the need to fight
Still afraid to take your fucking right, Fight, you'd better fight
Behind the walls of disbelief they say punk never died
I say that is to black or white 'cause I don't feel alive
Behind the walls of disbelief they say punk never died
I know that's to black or white 'cause we don't have to fight
Died, it hasn't died.
