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Blood on Your Hands?

by Riot/Clone

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1.
I stand my feet slipping through the slats I’m fed powdered milk to make me fat My only scenery’s metal bars Not for me the sky or the stars Apparently I will soon be veal Nobody bothered to ask how I feel I will be hung up by my feet To yield more expensive, lighter meat Why do you have to eat me? Life’s not so bad now we’re four to a cage My life history would take less than a page They cut off my beak then gave me a home Where I can’t flap my wings or aimlessly roam Noise never ending, can’t get any rest Sickness and misery wait to infest Every day I think to myself I’ll be better in plastic on your market shelf Why do you have to eat me? I could have lived my life in a field I could have lived without mankind’s greed As it is, I’m in a cage I won’t be allowed to reach old age The rape rack’s there to produce more clones Not individuals, just meat and bones Your callous attitude causes pain How long will your selfishness reign? Why do you have to eat me? Your liberal ideals stop you wearing fur coats Yet still you’re willing to cut my throat Why do you have to eat me? Why do you have to eat meat?
2.
Running 03:15
Pretend you don’t care Treat people with stealth You can kid others But don’t kid yourself Do what you want If it makes you happy But while you are running You’ll always be empty Running running You're always running Where are you running to? Where are you running to? You see a crowd And their eyes are aflame The chase is on It’s all part of their game The smell of fear Makes you run all the faster You’re getting away But who’ll be waiting round the next corner Running running You're always running Where are you running to? Where are you running to? Shots in the arm May at first seem all right But not when you’re sweating And shaking all night You’re feeling down And just want to escape You won’t know your error Until it’s too late Running running You're always running Where are you running to? Where are you running to?
3.
Society 01:35
You’re always telling me what to do Stopping me having fun You never let me have my say You’ve got me on the run I know what I want to do I know what I want to be What don't figure in it at all Is your society Constables, magistrates You’re all the fucking same For me to live in misery Is your major aim I know what I want to do I know what I want to be What don't figure in it at all Is your society Let me live how I want to live And act how I choose Or else when we get organised You’re the ones who’ll lose I know what I want to do I know what I want to be What don't figure in it at all Is your society
4.
Anarchy Spex 00:50

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Intro to WYDHtEM? removed but includes bonus track 4: Anarchy Spex

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released January 12, 1984

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Riot/Clone London, UK

Formed in 1979, Riot/Clone have had many different line ups over the years with the only constant being singer Dave Floyd.
They have released five EPs and four albums in that time, with another due for release 2020.
Mostly linked with the anarchopunk scene and in particular animal rights, Riot/Clone aren't for everyone, but if you like angry lyrics with catchy tunes they might be up your street!
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