Disorder Lyrics

disorder here cause you're f*cked
wait it out
those dirty blue boys lost again
they've got no style i write me own
buying up bottle and precious stones
burn the cops and renegades

disorder
don't give a f*ck

work your bayonet off your gun
now why not smash his head down
your client talk about rocking the boat
well your guts don't seem to have had any luck

[repeat chorus] that bloke must have his f*cking way
but we are nervous, but insane
the government are running scarred
the blues are bound to come in (one of)
these days

[repeat chorus]

grab your pay addict yourself
they bet your nothing by yourself
but one day we will have a say
but whatever happens you'd better beware

[repeat chorus]

disorder [repeat]

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