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warfare is wearing Doctor Martens
chaos is wearing a Fred Perry shirt
with the smiling mug
and with the cropped hair
crime wave from the tower blocks
violence from the back streets
terror from the terraces
comes after a few beers

because in here nobody cares
that Africa will starve to death
nobody`s seen the white dove
nothing for the hippies in the world of oi!

hatred from the neighborhood
aggro from the citi bars
the gangs with "Polsilver" swords
full of contempt in their eyes
vengeance just for fun
monsters from the concrete jungle
nobody guides them
an army without a commander

because...

hippies are so stupid
they can`t understand
that peace is impossible
without a blood bath

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