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Conflict - Law And Order
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Conflict - A Message To Who
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Conflict - Let The Battle Commence
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Conflict - Tough Shit Mickey
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Conflict - 1824 Overture
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Conflict - 1986, The Battle Continues
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Conflict - A Declaration Of Independence
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Conflict - A Gaping Hole
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Conflict - A Piss In The Ocean
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Conflict - A Question Of Priorities
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Conflict - Against All Odds
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Conflict - An Option
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Conflict - As Others See Us
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Conflict - Assured Mutual Destruction
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Conflict - Barricades And Broken Dreams
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Conflict - Berkshire Cunt
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Conflict - Blind Attack
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Conflict - Blood Morons
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Conflict - Bullshit Broadcast
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Conflict - C.R.A.S.S.
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Conflict - Carlo Giuliani
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Conflict - Climbing The Stairs
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Conflict - Conflict
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Conflict - Crazy Governments
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Conflict - Cruise
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Conflict - Custom Rock
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Conflict - Do You Get The Picture
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Conflict - Dodi Did 'Er Doggy
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Conflict - EXPLOITATION
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Conflict - Force Or Service
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Conflict - From Protest To Resistance
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Conflict - From St. Paul's To Seattle
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Conflict - Great What?
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Conflict - I Heard A Rumour
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Conflict - I'm Starving
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Conflict - I've Had Enough
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Conflict - Increase The Pressure
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Conflict - Is Never To Die
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Conflict - Just Defy
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Conflict - Kings And Punks
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Conflict - LAW & ORDER (throughout the land)
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Conflict - Meat Means Murder
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Conflict - Mental Mania
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Conflict - Mighty And Superior
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Conflict - Neither Is This
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Conflict - No Island Of Dreams
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Conflict - No More Excuses
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Conflict - Now You've Put Your Foot In It
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Conflict - One Nation Under The Bomb
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Conflict - Punk Inn'it
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Conflict - Radio Trash
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Conflict - Slaughter Of Innocence
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Conflict - Someday Soon
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Conflict - The A Team
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Conflict - The Arrest
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Conflict - The Cord Is Cut
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Conflict - The Day Before
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Conflict - The Final Conflict
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Conflict - The Greatest Show On Earth
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Conflict - The Guilt & The Glory
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Conflict - The Guilt And The Glory
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Conflict - The Hidden Hand
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Conflict - The Institute Of Dreams
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Conflict - The Positive Junk
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Conflict - The Right To Reply
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Conflict - The Serenade Is Dead
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Conflict - The System Maintains
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Conflict - The Ungovernable Farce
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Conflict - The Ungovernable Force
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Conflict - The War Of Words
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Conflict - There's No Power
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Conflict - These Colours Don't Run
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Conflict - These Things Take Time
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Conflict - They Said That
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Conflict - This Is Not Enough
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Conflict - This Is The Alf
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Conflict - To Be Continued
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Conflict - To Whom It May Concern
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Conflict - Vietnam Serenade
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Conflict - War
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Conflict - War Games
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Conflict - Wargames
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Conflict - Whichever Way You Want It
Climbing The Stairs
Conflict
Standing alone in misery
I'm standing alone; it's a mystery?
The start of the war, it's the first to die
So on my own, in not the place to be
First, I see visions of insane men
Unaware on the stairs
Caught by the same gang
Pure hatred on young and aged faces
There's one, two, three
But they ain't leaving traces
As someone pushes past, I'm caught right in their path
I try to respond, but this just raises a laugh
A clenched fist punches hard, smashing the face
I try to turn and run
But they are all over the place
I'm pulling hard on the stair rail but this ain't my night
My shirt rips in two, as they hold me so tight
I feel a terrible blow, as something collides with skull
I fight back so hard, but the blades take their toll
So many shots on target, on the floor curled up tight
The crazed just won't stop, is this finally goodnight?
Now a feeling so strange, something won't let it die
And can't let them screw up the rest of our lives
I'm losing all, all track of time; I feel the pain of a real life crime
Boy they roar, let's open up his head, hey you see how far you've pushed this
I'm now praying that someone will turn up soon
I'm unaware that they are creeping down the back stairs
I shout, "hey, what am I getting this for?
I weren't even there, I didn't go past the door"
But the batons rain down, the boots pile in
Why don't they leave it, look at the state that I'm in?
The choppers chop hard, the blade cuts deep
Flesh hangs off in slices and I start to weep
The baton rain downs, the boots pile in
I feel a strange peacefulness building up within
The choppers chop hard the blood runs red
I feel total release, I think I must be dead
Back alive in the shadow of a dead man, I'm not alone
I'm reaching for the stair rails; instead I grab the hand of the father
I see a face; it's the face of my mother
There's someone else; it's the mother of my mother
Whose strong man is helping me?
Climb up the stairs from the misery
Climb and climb, the stairs from the mystery
Climbing the stairs for the unaware to see