1980: Damned – Machine Gun Etiquette Dead Kennedys – Fresh Fruit For Rotting Vegetables
1981: Restricted Code – First Night On Nine Below Zero – Three Times Enough Dead Kennedy’s – Too Drunk To Fuck Crass – Penis Envy
1982: Black Flag – Damaged
1983: Social Distortion – Mommy’s Little Monster Minor Threat – Out Of Step
1984: Husker Du – Diane DOA – Bloodied But Unbowed Anti-Sect – In Darkness There Is No Choice Subhumans – Cradle To The Grave Black Flag – My War UK Decay – Werewolf Cult Maniax – Cold Love Black Flag – Slip It In Black Flag – Family Man Subhumans – Rats Wasted Youth – Wild and Wandering
Phone Numbers: Paul Chambers Andy Anderson Justin Butler Simon Bradbury Dave Brown Alan (Josh and John)
I’ll defend you for what I’m worth Even if they crush me into the earth I’ll protect you with everything I’ve got I’ll still be here if you’re not When you go I’ll let you know You’ll have my regards for always
You’ve got windows You’ve got doors You’ve got walls You’ve got floors You’ve got a roof And it’s weatherproof But when it’s windy Don’t forget the chimney The chimney is very important It lets out all the smoke Without the very important chimney You would all choke
My parents scream, but I never listen Just get into those lysergic emanations They get me up when I’m feeling down Now the dog’s whining with the shock of sound The turntables whizzing, it’s starting to fry All the plants in the garden are starting to die The law came round to inspect our home We got barbed wire fences, we’re a danger zone
Turn on the vibes, I love that sound I just I scream I leap around You’re a rock ‘n’ roll junkie the doctor confessed Certified insane, you should be under arrest
Hey man, can’t stop that buzzing in my head The police tell me our neighbours are dead My ears are bleeding as I stamp on the floor My mum’s OD’d, she couldn’t take any more The first track’s finished, the next has begun Never knew music could be such fun People outside run past, hands to their ears Dad’s downstairs and he’s close to tears
In a whirlwind of psychotic dreams Comes the echo of sadistic screams Dancing through the stars too far away to see Floating ever onward in anxiety
You’ve buried your problems – deep inside your head Keep your eyes closed – and scream in dread Clasp your hands tight – you have sinned You’ll be consumed – in a whirlwind
Travelling through the blue and into the red Your skin is itching and beginning to shed Let us pray, for you have sinned Let us dance into the whirlwind
Into the vortex, your body falls Dropping away towards your master’s calls whistling around your body, dirty coils of dust Now you are in doubt about your master’s trust
You’ve burning the problem – deep inside your head You’ve cut the strings – but this is final thread Hold yourself tight – you have sinned But you can free yourself – from the whirlwind
Ever gone somewhere And ended up nowhere? Ever got clear Then ended up here At the Westbury Walk? Where there is a void No way north, no way west Where punishment is put to the test Ever done something good But no like you should? Ever got near Then ended up here At the Westbury Walk? Where there is a void Can’t go east, can’t go south You’re standing at the mouth Of the Westbury Walk
My mind is always saying, I’ve gotta leave this place Take that alcohol to help me keep the pace But one day I decided and I just up and went And forgot about the wasted days I’ve spent
I took a trip, took me far away Closed my eyes, woke up another day I took a trip, took me up so high Took me up to a castle in the sky
The sun came out to shine that day I rode a rainbow, took me far away Chase the gold that shone before my eyes I stretched out to reach that richest prize
I saw the nights in armour as a maiden calls I just stare in horror as she falls Now I am returning from the castle in the sky I sit back and wonder if I’ll die
See them on the nudist beach But they’re so far out of reach Flirting their beauty to passers-by Who always end up with sand in their eye Bathing beauties on the sand Catch you with a sweaty hand Wanking yourself in the dunes To the bathing beauty’s tunes
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