S.P.G.

(albüm: Punk's Not Dead - 1981)

SPG
Violence destruction
SPG
Malice corruption
Fuck the SPG
Get you ya cunts
Come on!
The SPG

Blackened out cars obsessed with pain
Checked addresses any old thing
Looking for robbers running around
Flushing people, killing ground

The SPG

You can't walk about the streets at night
If you see them, keep out of sight
Running about in the back alleys
Jump in the van and off they speed

SPG
Violence destruction
SPG
Malice corruption

The SPG

SPG jumping bones
SPG harassing me
Looking for punks in the night
It goes well, arresting me

SPG
Violence destruction
SPG
Malice corruption

Come on!
The SPG

Smash you up good around their street
If they fucking catch ya, they'll knock you off your feet
Have you behind bars by the time you bleed
Mashing ya and bashing like swollen meat

SPG
Violence destruction
SPG
Malice corruption
Fuck the SPG