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DEADBEAT DEMO

by gruntpunx

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1.
Act Your Age 02:25
I'm like a rash, you scratch me and I get enraged You tell me to behave myself Tell me to act my age How can I keep up this façade your bullshit’s filling me with rage People are dying on the streets, A systematic failure You’re all at it, supporting the social elite Social housing exists for the few but there's plenty How many luxury flats remain empty? Stop telling me to act my age This age of 2019, of communication, technology and greed It's one of austerity, a lack of integrity, open your eyes and see the severity Act your age you keep telling me, you don't know what to do and its scaring me The situation is out of your hands, You don't care about the poor, you don't want to understand Well fine I'm like a rash, you scratch me and I stay And I’ll get worse and worse and worse and worse every fucking day Look outside of your house and I'm there, I won't go away So you better fix up I want a dire social change Direct action is ours You will listen to what we have to say
2.
1!2!3!4! 02:09
1234 someone's knocking at my door 5678 I've got no food on my plate 9,10 they're knocking again 11,12 I glance again at the empty shelves 13,14,15,16 there's no reason for existing Don't got no job, don't got no skills so am I worthless Rely on the dole to pay my bills, the shame ain't worth this Ain't an existence, I am told to keep my head down To take my money or get a job To shut my gob you working class clown You scummy handouts claimer, system drainer, trainer wearing chav Shoulda listened more in school, shoulda played it by the rules, now a victim of this cruel fucking system here I stand 1234 landlords knocking at my door 5678 I've got nothing they can take 9,10 they're knocking again 11,12 deeper into my pockets I delve, watching the door, hoping for more, call up the bank, you know the score Your neoliberal attitude is detrimental, You want me to show gratitude, you're mental What, you're better than me? Writing me off cause of the shoes on my feet Or the stud in my ear But what you don't realise, what you don't know If you were that "woke AF" You'd challenge the status quo A victim of my social class, A meritocracy my arse Chasing my tail got my head in a spin, where do the lies end, where do they begin 1234 I wont take this anymore 5678 lock the windows, close the gate 9,10 fight them off again and again 11,12 and again and again and again and again
3.
No Sense 03:36
You make no, you make no sense x4 You make no sense, you say you care but that's a fucking lie, You'd rather keep our fucking money, you'd rather see us die. Theresa May you make no sense, I can't believe my eyes. You and your slimy government got people chasing lies You say its universal credit, how come no one I know who fucking needs it, fucking gets it You make no, you make no sense x4 Work 40 hours a week, full time, minimum wage That ain't enough for a single mother of 3 But mama cares, her kids gotta go to school still, One day she gets a call why all 3 kids always so ill She can't afford to clothe and feed her kids 3 healthy meals With you civil servant devils she's signed a fucking deal You make no, you make no sense x4 Next thing you know schools accusing her of child neglect It breaks my heart to see how government policies have wrecked, This mothers life reached its demise, her kids got put in care Now mums on the drink, mental health's on the brink and she's hiding beer cans under chairs You make no, you make no sense x4 You make no sense, stop the pretence you should know fucking better Your callous policies reflect your lack of empathy Tax breaks for the rich puts more strain on you and me Can't afford to eat with a full time job, that's called in-work poverty You make no, you make no sense x4

about

Live and livid in the lounge.
featuring Rav on guitar who has now stepped back from Immigrruntz (fka Immigranti)

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released June 15, 2019

Lu = Gnashing
Rav = Lashing
Moe = Bashing

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gruntpunx London, UK

Punx of Colour from London.

Songs about Fukryness!

Lu on vox
Nessa on Bass
Momoe on Drums

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