ANTIDOTE - My Life

Do you Remember

Do you remember the days we used to hang out

Punkrock for life thatīs what you said

Then you settled down never saw you again

I still remember those days

Do you remember the days we were in love

We went to every show around couldnīt get enough

Then you told me you were sick and tired of punk

Now you get your kicks from disco junk

Safetypins and leopardskin Iīm still a punkrocker

All Wrong

Anarchist, fascist why the fuck do you exist

Communist, capitalist youīre all on the same list

Metal techno itīs all the same show

Punkrock disco thereīs one thing youīve got got to know

Youīre all wrong you just care for yourself

Stuck in your views

No matter what I say you wonīt listen to me

No matter how I try you only see what you wanna see

Youīre so stuck in you views

You donīt wanna hear my news

Weīre in the 90s now

Youīve got to change somehow

You only see the dark side

Does that mean youīre always right

The 80s were 10 years ago but you never listen

Letīs get Drunk

1-2 letīs get drunk and have a lot of fun

3-4 drink a beer and drink it in the sun

This is what weīre into and this is what weīll always do

This is what weīre into and this is what you should do

1-2-3-4 letīs go get some more

5-6-7-8 this is why weīre always late

A cold beer in the morning vodka in the afternoon red wine to finish it

Weīll be drunk pretty soon

15 in ī77

Ramones and The Dead Boys

And External Menace

Sham 69 Jack and the Rippers

Cockney Rejects

The Damned and The Jam

The Boys and the Upstars and what about Menace

I wish I was 15 in 1977

The Users and The Killjoys

Slaughter and the Dogs

Johhny Moped and Panic

Unwanted and the X-Ray-Spex

The Psychos and The Sick things

Sex fucking Pistols

The Spiders and The Tits

And what about The Kids

I wish 15 in 1977

Fuck Politics

Weīre in it for the music

Weīre in it to get drunk

Weīre in it for the boys

Weīre in it for the punks

I really hate people who talk like fucking priests

I never will adopt their views

Iīve got my own ideals

Your fury is frustration

Your eyes see not clear

Thereīs different ways to live you life

You should take a look up here

We love to play punkrock

We like to shout out loud

Youīd better start a pogo

Fuck politics letīs go

Too Late

I didnīt go home when i should have

The boys and me had a really good laugh

We drank all night until the sunshine came

I went home pissed I was completely lame

Now itīs monday morning 7 oīclock

Time to go to work but my head feels like a rock

I can already hear my boss shout at me

Why the fuck did I drink that last can of beer

Another fucking boring day at work

I work hard as a slave still htey treat me like a jerk

My boss calls me names cause I ran a little late

Wants to give me less money Iīm already underpaid

Now here I am itīs half past two

I feel like a clown and I donīt know what to do

My head is still spinning I really need a beer

Fuck the boss fuck my work I am out of here

Take a breath what a relief I was going nuts

Now i Made the decision I finally had the guts

I can do what i want Iīm no longer fool

Not ever again will they treat me like a tool

Iīm a punkrocker and Iīm back alive

No one will ever take control of my life

I finally got out of this shithole Iīm gonna starts again Iīm gonna sign up on the dole

Rat Race

Mobile phones and fast cars

Fax machines and credit cards

Internet and fast food meals

Air miles and business deals

Donīt wanna be part of your rat tace

Space shuttles cybersex

Skyscrapers IMF

Stock market concrete cities

Non-stop economy

Donīt wanna be part of your rat race

Automatically

You live your life automatically

A day of work and TV

Te bank gave you a guarantee

You live your life no worries

You donīt care the worldīs a mess

Tune in and see your football match

Why care about the misery

In two weeks youīve got your holidays

Tell your wife the cooking is fine

Thing your life is quite alright

Tell the kids to shut their mouth

Youīre just a family in the crowd

Letīs get back to punk

20 years of punk now

Tell me what weīve got

Politics got us nowhere

We havenīt got a lot

For us it is the music

The energy and fun

The spirit of ī77

Thatīs where it all began

Waste of Time

I got arrested by the police

And now Iīm waiting for my release

I got no time for this I really got to go

But the pigīs telling me no

My girlfriend argument me into a fight

All the things I canīt do right

Questions and answers I donīt know

I got no time for this I really got to go

This is me

See a mohawk or shaved head

You look away scared to death

Big black boots not classy ties

We donīt wanna look that nice

Punks and Skins a big disgrace

You think you see a criminalīs face

Smelly scumbags on the dole

Weīre not gonna fit in your role

Anti-social and irresponsible

A way of life which is undesirable

Fuck them and their prejudice

They donīt know what real freedom is

This is me this is what I say and I wonīt look the other way

Fuck you

The police asked for my ID

But I forgot to take ot with me

I told them to go to hell

Now I am in police cell

Another hour, another day

But it felt so fucking good to say Fuck You!

On my way through a dark alley

As boneheads start surrounding me

I spit the big one in the head

Here I am in a hospital bed

Another hour, another day

But it felt so fucking good to say Fuck You!

I Donīt Care

I donīt care about no human gights

I donīt care wether it is day or night

Donīt give a fuck about your unity

I donīt care what you thinkof me

I donīt care about the rich or the poor

I donīt care if they start another war

Donīt give a fuck about this government

I donīt care about the environment

Punk Rock for Sale

Punkrock in the supermarket

See punkrock on TV

If thatīs what you call punk

Youīre not talking about me

Commercialize our music

Seel out our ideas

Give up all the morals

To me the game is for real

Big labels are not for punkrock

Money is their only goal

But you can not sell a lifestyle

You cannot sell my soul

Live Fast

I need some action in my life

The only way I can survive

I will not run I will not hide

I see life from the bright side

I need some fun I need some laughs

Otherwise Iīm living half

I want to enjoy my life

Cause Iīm too young to die

Live fast stay young

Live fast die old

When I take a look at you

You hang around donīt know what to do

You say your lifeīs a fucking bore

Itīs all the same you donīt want more

I cannot sit around and wait

Life is short Iīm running late

So many things I wanna do

Iīm not gonna end up like you

Senseless Violence

Wrong place at the wrong time

A friend or mine got beaten up

They broke his nose and broke his jaw

He didnīt know about the football match

Now his face is a fucking mess

Wrong place at the wrong time

Everything is an excuse

For their martial arts abuse

They donīt care about the way you look

They just want to beat you up

Iīve had enough of fights

Iīve had enough og all your senseless violence

My Life

Always drunk and always high

Thatīs the way I wanna die

My hair dyed red and funny clothes

Just the way i like it most

Not a single day that I am clean

Iīll never wash my torn jeans

Iīm always in the need for money

Afraid Iīll never get a honey

Never things that I can buy

It take too much dope to get me high

Getting drunk gives me a thrill

Afraid I can not pay the bill

People do neglect me

They act overreacted

But I skrew them and thatīs by the way

Why Iīm losing friends by the day

Money

Money is made to spend

Howcome I own a single cent

Money is my most hatred frien

All I pay is the fucking rent

Stupid bills is all they send

You better make sure you make some rich friends