50 Dogs, Broken Burner Freezing Squat, No Light   Hooligan Jihad   Gender Terror, Ice Cream Hand-woven, Vegan Kitchen   Hooligan Jihad   Broken Sink, Plum Vodka Pedal Power, Banana Wine   Hooligan Jihad Hooligan...........................Jihad   You can't play crust in fucking flip-flops.....   You ruined my crust dream with your fucking flip-flops....   Hey Mark...let's go buy kuemmerling.....one hit....coma   Hooligan Jihad Hooligan Jihad Hoo -Li -Gan -Ji -Had   Words by Mark from Last Under The Sun - Hooligan Jihad CD

One Last prayer to the god of despair (no going home, there's nowhere to go) one more drop for the firing squad (youre up to the wall, up to the wall) the shot will stop you dead on the spot   all i hear, the railway lines, how many years will it take   nothing but the long slow drop (no turning back, its all going black) how deep will you go, into the hole (into the hole, youre into the hole) huddled masses, cold in the dark   all i see, the black and white, flickering screen of despair   the sun burns down, on a desert world nothing but…

Today could be a good day Today could be our last day You never know your time to die My days are spent far underground Away from infra red and gunsights They'll never find us here   Ill put them back Ill put them back into the ground   The trees keep me invisible No human eye will ever find me I wont come quietly There are no devils in these hearts But their actions cannot pass me I'll take them one by one   Ill put them back I'll put them back into the ground   Ill put them back   Words by Mark from Last Under The Sun -…

You keep us afraid of what they might do 2 million walked the streets but still you went ahead you sit in your chair and think youre bullet proof a stroke of your pen will send them to their death   youre just a chair man protected by law you offer justice no one can afford you watch on tv behind your walls now we've come for you come to stop your war   ok bye, ok bye, ok bye ........etc (re do all these in your own style or your asian call centre woice.... but try and vary each one a little bit)   They Call You Chairman the "madman"…

Had me sign a dotted line sent me out there doing time trained me hard, worked my mind we broke their hearts and blew their minds   how many people die for a worthless cause how many people die i dont wanna die in some desert war i dont want to die   think of all of them back home we're out here fighting on our own spend their time in politics send us fighting into shit   how many people die for some stupid war how many people die i dont want to die in your fucking war i dont want to die   now i'm coming home, now i'm…