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Crass - Banned From The Roxy
- 2
Crass - Bloody Revolutions
- 3
Crass - Do They Owe Us A Living?
- 4
Crass - Big A, Little a
- 5
Crass - White Punks On Hope
- 6
Crass - Asylum
- 7
Crass - Don't Get Caught
- 8
Crass - Mother Earth
- 9
Crass - Punk Is Dead
- 10
Crass - So What
- 11
Crass - They've Got A Bomb
- 12
Crass - 10 Notes On A Summer's Day
- 13
Crass - Angela Rippon
- 14
Crass - Angels
- 15
Crass - Arlington 73
- 16
Crass - Bata Motel
- 17
Crass - Beg Your Pardon
- 18
Crass - Berkertex Bribe
- 19
Crass - Big Man, Big M.A.N.
- 20
Crass - Birth Control 'N' Rock 'N' Roll
- 21
Crass - Bomb Plus Bomb Tape
- 22
Crass - Bumhooler
- 23
Crass - Buy Now Pay As You Go
- 24
Crass - Chairman Of The Bored
- 25
Crass - Contaminational Power
- 26
Crass - Crutch Of Society
- 27
Crass - Darling
- 28
Crass - Deadhead
- 29
Crass - Demoncrats
- 30
Crass - Do They Owe Us A Living? (Well?...Do They?)
- 31
Crass - Don't Tell Me You Care
- 32
Crass - Dry Weather
- 33
Crass - End Result
- 34
Crass - Fight War, Not Wars
- 35
Crass - First Woman
- 36
Crass - Fun Going On
- 37
Crass - G's Song
- 38
Crass - General Bacardi
- 39
Crass - Gotcha
- 40
Crass - Have A Nice Day
- 41
Crass - Health Surface
- 42
Crass - Heard Too Much About
- 43
Crass - How Does It Feel?
- 44
Crass - Hurry Up Garry (The Parsons Farted)
- 45
Crass - I Ain't Thick, It's Just A Trick
- 46
Crass - I Know There Is Love
- 47
Crass - Immortal Death
- 48
Crass - It's The Greatest Working Class Rip-Off
- 49
Crass - Major General Despair
- 50
Crass - Mother Love
- 51
Crass - Nagasaki Is Yesterday's Dog-End
- 52
Crass - Nagasaki Nightmare
- 53
Crass - Nineteen Eighty Bore
- 54
Crass - Our Wedding
- 55
Crass - Poison In A Pretty Pill
- 56
Crass - Reality Asylum
- 57
Crass - Reality Whitewash
- 58
Crass - Reject Of Society
- 59
Crass - Rival Tribal Rebel Revel
- 60
Crass - Rival Tribal Revel Rebel (Pt. 2)
- 61
Crass - Rival Tribal Revel Revel
- 62
Crass - Securicor
- 63
Crass - Sentiment (White Feathers)
- 64
Crass - Sentimental (White Feathers)
- 65
Crass - Shaved Women
- 66
Crass - Sheep Farming In The Falklands
- 67
Crass - Sheep Farming In The Falklands Flexi
- 68
Crass - Sheepfarming in the Falklands
- 69
Crass - Smash The Mac
- 70
Crass - Smother Love
- 71
Crass - Sucks
- 72
Crass - System
- 73
Crass - Systematic Death
- 74
Crass - The Gasman Cometh
- 75
Crass - They've Got Bomb
- 76
Crass - Time Out
- 77
Crass - Tired
- 78
Crass - Upright Citizen
- 79
Crass - Walls (Fun In The Oven)
- 80
Crass - What A Shame
- 81
Crass - What The Fuck
- 82
Crass - Where Next Columbus?
- 83
Crass - Women
- 84
Crass - Yes Sir, I Will
- 85
Crass - You Can Be Who?
- 86
Crass - You Pay
- 87
Crass - You're Already Dead
- 88
Crass - You've Got Big Hands
End Result
Crass
I am a symbol of endless, hopeless, fruitless, aimless games
I'm a glossy packages on the supermarket shelf
My contents aren't fit for human consumption
I could tragically injure your perfect health
My ingredients will seize up your body function
I'm the dirt that everyone walks on
I am the orphan nobody wants
I am the staircarpet everyone walks on
I am the leper nobody wants to touch... Much
I am a sample. I am a scapegoat of useless, futureless, endless, mindless ideas
I'm a number on the paper you file away
I'm a portfolio you stick in the drawer
I'm the fool you try to scare when you say
"We know all about you, of that you can be sure"
Well, I don't want your crazy system
I don't want to be on your files
Your temptations, I try to resist them
Cos I know what hides beneath your smiles, it's....est
I am a topic
I am subject a for useless, futureless, endless, mindless debates
You think up ways that you can hide
From the naieve eyes of your figurehead
But don't you find that it ain't easy?
Wouldn't you love to see me dead?
Your answer is to give me treatment
For crying out when you give me pain
Leave me with no possible remnant
You poke your knives into my brain, you send me... Insane
I am an example
I'm no hero of the great, intelligent, magnificent human race
I'm part of the race that kills for possesions
Part of the race that's wiping itself out
I'm part of the race that's got crazy obsessions
Like locking people up, not letting them out
I hate the living dead and their work in factories
They go like sheep to their production lines
They live on illusions, don't face the realities
All they live for is that big blue sign, it says, it says...
I'm bored, bored, bored, bored
