Sex Pistols Anarchy in the UK Right now! Hahaha I am an antichrist I am an anarchist Don't know what I want but I know how to get it I wanna destroy the passerby 'cause I wanna be anarchy No dogs body Anarchy for the UK It's coming sometime maybe I give a wrong time stop a traffic line You're future dream is a shopping scheme 'Cause I wanna be anarchy In the city There are many ways to get what you want I use the best I use the rest I use the enemy I use anarchy 'Cause I wanna be anarchy It's the only way to be Is this the MPLA or Is this the UDA or Is this the IRA I thought it was the UK Or just another Country Another council tenency I wanna be anarchy I wanna be anarchy Oh what a name I wanna be anarchist I get on pissed Destroy! Pretty Vacant There's no point in asking you'll get no reply I just remembered I don't decide I got no reason it's all too much You'll always find us out to lunch We're so pretty oh so pretty vacant We're so pretty oh so pretty vacant Don't ask us to attend cos we're not all there Don't pretend cos I don't care I don't believe illusions cos too much is real stop your cheap comments cos we know what we feel We're so pretty oh so pretty vacant We're so pretty oh so pretty vacant But now we don't care There's no point in asking you'll get no reply I just remembered I don't decide I got no reason it's all too much You'll always find us out to lunch We're so pretty oh so pretty vacant We're so pretty oh so pretty vacant We're so pretty oh so pretty vacant We're so pretty oh so pretty vacant But now we don't care We're pretty pretty vacant We're pretty pretty vacant We're pretty pretty vacant We're pretty pretty vacant And we don't care Problems Too many problems oh why am I here I don't need to be me cos you're all too clear And I can see there's something wrong with you What do you expect me to do At least I gotta know what I wanna be Don't come to me if you need pity Are you lonely you got noone You got your body in suspension Problem problem problem The problem is you Eat your heart out on a plastic tray You don't do what you want then you fade away You won't find me working 9 to 5 Too much fun being alive I'm using my feet for my human machine You won't find me living for the screen Are you lonely all needs catered You got your brains dehydrated Problem problem problem The problem is you Problem problem problem The problem is you I'm a death trip I ain't automatic You won't find me just staying static Don't give me any orders For people like me there is no order Bet you thought you had it all worked out Bet you thought you knew what I was about Bet you thought you solved all your problems But you are the problem Problem problem problem The problem is you Submission I'm on a submarine mission for you baby I feel the way you were going I picked you up on my tv screen I feel your undercurrent flowing Submission going down down dragging me down Submission I can't tell you what I found You got me pretty deep baby I can't figure out your watery love I gotta solve your mystery You're sitting it out in heaven above Submission going down down dragging me down Submission I can't tell you what I found For a mystery Under the sea Under the water Submission going down down dragging me down Submission I can't tell you what I found 'cos it's a secret under the water under the sea You got me pretty deep baby I can't figure out your watery love I gotta solve your mystery You're sitting it out in heaven above Submission going down down dragging me down Submission I can't tell you what I found Seventeen You're only twentynine Gotta lot to learn But when your mommy dies She will not return We like noise it's our choice It's what we wanna do We don't care about long hair I don't wear flares See my face not a trace No reality I don't work I just speed That's all I need I'm a lazy sod I'm a lazy sod I'm a lazy sod I'm a lazy sod I'm a lazy sod I'm a lazy sod Lazy! Satellite Suburban kid, ya got no name Two ton(e) baby and ya got no brain I bet you're only happy in suburbian dreams But I'm only laughing cause you ain't in my scheme Hey baby I love you I love you I love you I only ever listen when you're on the phone From your safety where you sit at home When I got nothin' better to do Then there is always you Cause you're good for my shoe Hey baby I love you I love you I love you I'm in love Yeah in love Oh, can't you feel it? No I don't like where you come from It's just a satellite of London And when you look me in the eye Just remember that I wanna die Hey baby I love you I love you I love you You're the name but you can't tell Lookin' like you just came outta hell How did ya figure that'd you'd any use? All you're gonna get is my abuse Hey baby I love you I love you I love you I love you No Feelings I've seen you in the mirror when the story began Yeah I fell in love with you I love your mortal sin Your brains are locked away but I love your company I only ever leave you when you've got no money I got no emotions for anybody else You better understand I'm in love with myself Myself, my beautiful self No feelings No feelings No feelings for anybody else Hello and goodbye and a run-around Sue You follow me around like a pretty pot of glue I kick you in the head you've got nothing to say Get outta the way 'cause I gotta get away You never realize I take the piss out of you You come out to see me and I beat you black and blue Okay I send you away No feelings No feelings No feelings for anybody else There ain't no moonlight after midnight I see you silly people out looking for delight Well I'm so happy I'm feeling so fine I'm watching all the rubbish you wasting my time I look around your house you've got nothing to steal I kick you in the brains when you get down and kneel To pray You pray to your god No feelings No feelings No feelings for anybody else No feelings No feelings No feelings for anybody else Your daddy's gone away Be back another day See his picture hanging on your wall I wanna be me Turn the page and its the scoop of the century Don't wanna be L Seven I had enough of this This is brainwash and this is a clue To the stars who fooled you Tell me why you can't explain You're only looking for vinyl yeah Didn't they fool you They wanna be you Gimme World War 3 we can live again You didn't fool me but I fooled you You wanna be me yeah you wanna be me You wanna be someone yeah ruin someone Yeah, didn't I fool you I ruined you yeah Didn't I fool you I sussed you out I got you in the camera and I got you in my camera A second of your life ruined for life You wanna ruin me in your magazine You wanna cover us in margarine And now is the time (you got the time) to realize to have real eyes Down down down down and I'll take you down on the underground Down in the dark and down in the crypt Down in the dark where the typewriter fit Down with your pen and pad ready to kill to make me ill Down wanna be someone wanna be someone Make it as someone you wanna be me ruin me A typewriter god a black and white king PVC blackboard books Black and white I wanna be me Liar Lie lie lie liar you lie lie lie lie lie lie Tell me why tell me why Why'd you have to lie Should've realized that you should've told the truth Should've realized you know what I'll do You're in suspension You're a liar Now I wanna know know know Now I wanna know Why you never look me in the face Broke a confidence Just to please your ego Should've realized You know what I know You're in suspension You're a liar I know where you go everybody you know I know everything that you do or say So when you tell me lies I'll always be in your way I'm nobody's fool and I know all I know Cos I know what I know You're in suspension You're a liar you're a liar you're a liar lie lie lie lie lie lie lie Lie lie lie liar you lie lie lie lie lie I think you're funny you're funny ha ha I don't need it don't need your blah blah Should've realized I know what you are You're in suspension You're in suspension You're in suspension You're a liar you're a liar you're a lie lie lie New York Animation from New York You're made in Japan from cheese and chalk Your hippy tarts hero cos you put on a bad show Put on a bad show Oh don't it show Still out on those pills Do you remember You thinks it's swell playing Max's Kansas You're looking bored you're acting flash With nothing in your gut you better keep your mouth shut Keep your mouth shut In a rut Still out on those pills Do the sambo Four years on you still look the same I think about time you changed your brain You're just a pile of shit you're coming to this Ya poor little faggot you're sealed with a kiss Thinks its swell playing Japan Everybody knows Japan is a dishpan You're just a pile of shit you're coming to this You poor little faggot you're sealed with a kiss Still out on those pills cheap thrills Anadins Apros anything you're condemned to eternal bullshit you're sealed with a kiss A kiss a kiss you're sealed with a kiss looking for a kiss EMI There's unlimited supply And there is no reason why I tell you it was all a frame They only did it cos of fame Who? EMI EMI EMI Too many people had the suss Too many people support us An unlimited amount Too many outlets in and out Who? EMI EMI EMI And sir and friends are crucified A day they wish that we had died We are an addition We are ruled by none Never ever ever And you thought That we were faking That we were all just money making You do not believe we're for real Or you would lose our cheap appeal Dont' judge a book just by the cover Unless you cover just another And blind acceptance is a sign Of fucking fools who stand in line Like EMI EMI EMI Unlimited edition With an unlimited supply That was the only reason We all had to say goodbye Unlimited supply EMI There is no reason why EMI I tell you you it was all a frame EMI They only did it 'cos of fame EMI I do not need the pressure EMI I cab't stand the useless fools EMI Unlimited supply EMI Hello EMI Goodbye A & M God save the Queen God save the queen The fascist regime They made you a moron A potential h-bomb God save the queen She ain't no human being There is no future In england's dreamland Don't be told what you want Don't be told that what you need There's no future there's no future There's no future for you God save the queen We mean it man We love our queen God saves God save the queen 'cos tourists are money And our figurehead Is not what she seems God save history God save your mad parade Oh lord god have mercy All aims are paid When there's no future how can there be sin We're the flowers in the dustbin We're the poison in your human machine We're the future you're future God save the queen We mean it man We love our queen God saves God save the queen We mean it man There is no future And england's dreaming No future no future no future for you No future no future no future for me No future no future no future for me I Did You No Wrong I don't mind the things that you say I don't even mind going out of my way I try and do these things for you Why should I do it I'm always untrue Well, I did you no wrong I did you no wrong Going out of my head I ain't seen you off the screen But those films are my dreams And I can't take much more of you 'Cause the bog is no place to see your face Oh can't you see I'm out of my head Oh can't you see I'm a little insane Oh can't you see I'm going out of my head Oh can't you see I'm, I'm only a dead Going down, down, out of my head I did you no wrong I did you no wrong I did you no wrong I did you no wrong I did you no wrong Going out of my head I ain't seen you off the screen But those films are my dreams And I can't take much more of you 'Cause the bog is no place to see your face Oh can't you see I'm out of my head Oh can't you see I'm just a little insane Oh can't you see I'm out of my head Oh can't you see I'm, I'm really a dead I'm going down, down, down, down Outta my head, outta my head, outta my head! I did you no wrong I did you no wrong! Going out of my head... Holiday In The Sun I don't want a holiday in the sun I wanna go to the new Belsen I wanna see some of history Now I got a reasonable economy Now I got a reason now I got a reason now I got a reason and I'm still waiting Now I got a reason now I got a reason to be waiting The Berlin Wall In sensurround sound in a two inch wall I was waiting for the communist call I didn't ask for sunshine and I got World War 3 I'm looking over the wall and they're looking at me Now I got a reason now I got a reason now I got a reason and I'm still waiting Now I got a reason Now I got a reason to be waiting The Berlin Wall They're staring all night and they're staring all day I had no reason to be here at all But now I got a reason it's no real reason and I'm waiting At Berlin Wall Claustrophobia there's too much paranoia There's too many closets I went in before And now I got a reason it's no real reason To be waiting Bodies She was a girl from Birmingham She just had an abortion She was a case of insanity Her name was Pauline she lived in a tree She was a noone who killed her baby She sent her letters from the country She was an animal She was a bloody disgrace Body I'm not an animal Mommy I'm not an abortion Dragged on a table in a factory Illegimate place to be In a packet in a lavatory Die little baby screaming Body I'm not an animal Mommy I'm not an abortion Body I'm not an animal Mommy I'm not an abortion Fuck this and fuck that fuck it all and fuck the fucking brat She don't want a baby that looks like that I don't want a baby that looks like that Body I'm not an animal Mommy I'm not an abortion Body I'm not an animal Mommy I'm not an abortion Belson Was A Gas Belsen was a gas I heard the other day In the open graves where the jews all lay Life is fun and I wish you were here They wrote on postcards to those held dear Oh dear Sergeant majors on the march Wash their bodies in the starch See them all die one by one Guess it's dead guess it's glad So bad Belsen was a gas I heard the other day In the open graves where the jews all lay Life is fun and I wish you were here They wrote on postcards to those held dear Oh dear Be a man be a man Belson was a gas Be a man kill somone kill yourself be a man Be someone kill somone be a man kill yourself Friggin' in the riggin' It was on the good ship Venus By Christ, ya shoulda seen us The figurehead was a whore in bed And the mast, a mammoth penis The captain of this lugger He was a dirty bugger He wasn't fit to shovel shit From one place to another Friggin' in the riggin' Friggin' in the riggin' Friggin' in the riggin' There was fuck all else to do Captain's name was Morgan By Christ, he was a gorgon Ten times a day he'd stop and play With his fuckin' organ The first mate's name was Cooper By Christ he was a trooper. He jerked and jerked until he worked Himself into a stupor Friggin' in the riggin' Friggin' in the riggin' Friggin' in the riggin' There was fuck all else to do The second mate was Andy By Christ, he had a dandy Till they crushed his cock on a jagged rock For cumming in the brandy The cabin boy was Flipper He was a fuckin' nigger He stuffed his ass with broken glass And circumcised the skipper Friggin' in the riggin' Friggin' in the riggin' Friggin' in the riggin' There was fuck all else to do Friggin' in the riggin' Friggin' in the riggin' Friggin' in the riggin' There was fuck all else to do The Captain's wife was Mabel To fuck she was not able So the dirty shits, they nailed her tits Across the barroom table The Captain had a daughter Who fell in deep sea water And by her squeals we knew the eels Had found 'er sexual quarters Friggin' in the riggin' Friggin' in the riggin' Friggin' in the riggin' There was fuck all else to do Here We Go Again Well I´ve seen you once or twice And I think you´re rather nice Tell me what is your name And will you come again How far can you spit Is your voice like grit Might seem out of tune But you´ll love one day soon Here we go here we go again Here we go here we go again Here we go here we go again Here we go I just cannot pretend Here we go we´re off again Here we go here we go again Here we go I just cannot pretend Here we go we´re off again Stop waisting my time Get off of my line What do you wanna ask The sun shines out my ass Well I was never wrong I wrote all the songs The same old motor runs I ain´t no rolling stone Lonely Boy I'm left in misery A girl I love's gone across the sea I'm all alone ain't got no home Mandy was her name sleeping was her game She didn't care about me oh god can't you see I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy I need her tender touch oh I need it oh so much I can't forget oh I'm so upset I wonder where she's gone I wonder where she went wrong I wanna get her back to me but I think she's tired of me I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy Everytime I think of her it brings back memories I remember how it used to be oh baby can't you see Oh baby come and come back to me I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy Oh my darlin can't you see You're the one that means so much to me I know I need your tender touch I can't wait to feel your crutch what a crutch I can't wait to fuck it I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy I'm a lonely boy No one is innocent God save the sex pistols they're a bunch of wholesome blokes They just like wearing filthy clothes and swapping filthy jokes God save television keep the programms pure God save William Grundy from falling in manure Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk God save Martin Boorman and nazis on the run They wasn't being wicked God that was their idea of fun God save Myra Hindley God save Ian Brady Even though he's horrible and she ain't what you call a lady Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk God save politicians God save our friends the pigs God save Idi Amin and god save Ronald Biggs God save all us sinners God save your blackest sheep God save the good samaritan and god save the worthless creep Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk Sold his soul Sold his soul Sold his soul to punk The Great Rock'n'Roll Swindle People said we couldn´t play They called us foul-mothed yobs But the only notes that really count Are the ones that come in wads They all drowned when the air turned blue ´Cos we didn´t give a toss Filthy lucre, ain´t nothing new But we all get cash from chaos The time is right to do it now The greatest rock´n´roll swindle The time is right to do it now E.M.I. said you´re out of hand And they gave us the boot But they couldn´t sack us, just like that Without giving us the loot Thank you kindly A&M They said we were out of bounds But that ain´t bad for two weeks work And 75,000 pounds The time is right to do it now The greatest rock´n´roll swindle The time is right to do it now The time is right to do it now The greatest rock´n´roll swindle The time is right to do it now I just wanna play with my band Are you good enough for me Hi ya boys I´m the choosen one Can´t you fucking see I´m a jealous god and I want everything And I love you with a knife I´ll take you, if you´re ready for me And I´ll give you my life The time is right for Nickey´s Special The greatest rock´n´roll star The time is right for me, now! C'mon Everybody Well c'mon everybody and let's get together tonight I got some money in my jeans And I'm really gonna spend it right Well I've been doing my homework all week long Now to have some fifty and my folk are gone Ooh c'mon everybody Oh well my baby's number one But I'm gonna dance with three or four And the house will be shaking from bare feet A-stamping on the floor Well when you here the music you can't still If your brother won't rock, your sister will Oh c'mon everybody Oh well we really haven't money But we gotta put a guard outside If the folks come home I'm afraid they're gonna have my hide There'd be no more movies for a week or two No more running around with the usual crew Who cares? C'mon everybody Did You Know Wrong I don't mind the things that you say I don't even mind going out of my way I try and do these things for you Why should I do it I'm always untrue Well I did you no wrong I did you no wrong Going out of your head I ain't seen you off the screen But those films are my dreams And I can't take much more of you ' Cos the bog is no place to see your face Can't you see I'm out of my head Can't you see I'm a little insane Can't you see I'm really dead Going down down out of my head I did you no wrong I did you no wrong Going out of my head My Way And now the end is near and so I face the final curtain You cunt , I'm not a queer I'll state my case of which I'm certain I've lived a life that's full and each and every highway And yet, much more than this I did it my way Regrets, I've had a few but then again, to few to mention But dig, what I have to feel I'll see it through with no devotion Of that take care and just along the highway And more, much more than this I did it my way There were times I'm sure you knew When there was fuck, fuck fuck all else to do But through it all, when there was doubt I shot it up or kicked it out I fought the just as before and did it my way Knocked out in bed last night I've had my fill ooh my share of looting And now the tears subside I find it all so amusing To think I killed a cat And may I say oh no, not their way But no, no, not me, I did it my way For what is a brat, what has he got When he finds out that he cannot say the things he truly feels But only the words, not what he feels The record shows, I've got no clothes and did it my way New York An imitation from New York You're made in Japan from cheese and chalk You're a hippy tarts hero ' Cos you put on a bad show You put on a bad show Oh don't it show Still out on those pills Do you remember Think it's well playing Max's Kansas You're looking bored And you're acting flash With nothing in your gut You better keep your mouth shut You better keep your mouth shut in a rut Still out on those pills Do the sambo Four years on You still look the same I think about time You changed your brain You're just a pile of shit Your coming to this Ya poor little faggot You're sealed with a kiss Kiss me Think it's swell playing in Japan When everybody knows Japan is a dishpan You're just a pile of shit You're coming to this You poor little faggot You're sealed with a kiss Still out on those pills Cheap thrills anadins Aspros anything you've condemned to eternal bullshit You're sealed with a kiss Kiss me A kiss a kiss you're sealed with a kiss Looking for a kiss Coming to this I wanna kiss anything Oh kiss this boy No Fun Right, here we go now A sociology lecture A bit of pscyhology A bit of neurology A bit of fuckology No fun No fun, my babe, no fun No fun, my babe, no fun No fun to hang around feeling that same old way No fun to hang around freaked out for another day No fun, my babe, no fun No fun, my babe, no fun No fun to be alone walking by myself No fun to be alone in love with nobody else Well, maybe go out Maybe stay home Maybe call mom on the phone Well, come on... No fun to be alone Hang on, don't let me go No fun to be alone THE GREAT ROCK'N'ROLL SWINDLE