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    "Live in Fear"genre: Punk
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    LIVING IN FEAR
    Passers-by never look you in the eye
    You don’t look so different ‘cept the colour of your skin
    They segregate the housing, they segregate the schools
    There are certain parts of town where they say whites rule
    Faceless leaders stir up trouble down amongst the poor
    So nobody knows who they’re really fighting for

    All you’ve ever wanted was a peaceful life
    To go about your business which is everybody’s right
    Every time you go out you can sense hostility
    You no longer feel safe when you’re walking down your street
    The insults are still ringing in your ears when you come home
    An Englishman’s castle – they don’t think so

    Live in fear
    They say you’re never going to fit in round here
    The boys on the corner are always shouting at you
    They say they’re going to get you, no-one is ever going to save you
    Live in fear
    They say you’re never going to fit in round here
    The boys on the corner are always shouting at you
    They say they’re going to get you tonight

    Your children only know the western way
    This is their homeland what can anybody say
    Of course, you’ve got your culture and your heritage
    That’s something to be proud of and to teach your kids
    And they respect the past, yet at the very same time
    They’re modern teenagers and they’ve got their own lives

    Of course, they want to go out to the clubs and bars
    The town centre’s heaving to the very early hours
    There’s always fighting in the streets when night-clubs close their doors
    The small town desperation of the mindless, drunk and bored
    The local paper always features all the latest facts
    About the rise in violent crime and the racist attacks

    In the night when the pubs are closing
    You hear their shouts and laughter
    You hear their drunken singing
    You hear their threats of violence
    You hear their voices calling
    You hear their footsteps on the pavement
    You hear them getting closer
    Are they coming tonight?


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