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Mierda Mundial - Casualties

""antes de las guerras podias regrezar volver a sus casas volver a empezar una vida nueva todo quedo atraz una vida nueva todo quedo atraz" hijo de la gran puta.. El alcalde mentiroso Da mentiras,se pone"

Riot - Casualties

"Riot! Riots in our cities fucking Riots at your schools Riots in this country we fucking Riot just for you Riot! Riot! Riot! Riot! Riots in your city fucking Riots at your schools Riot! Riot! Riot! Riot! Riots"

Rockers Reggae (Working Mans Dub) - Casualties

"1 2 Working Man's song Music from the heart lyrics from the streets No you can't Working man's song But can you really feel it try to steal it Working mans song working mans song You can try to copy it"

Stand Against Them All - Casualties

"Behind the song you love There's a story you wont forget I'm like a flag in an open space I can sense the wind ahead I'm a difficult person Life has made me so When trouble comes around I will never run I"

Tragedy - Casualties

"You got your life cut short No chance for what you wanted to do It's cause you're marked for death Didn't know you were born to lose You didn't see it comming You couldn't see it comming You couldn't start"

Nightmare - The Casualties

"Argh, Argh This is the sound of an army in rage The kids are taking over the streets again The sound of broken bottles in the night, intense fright. Look out the punx are back,the crew is out tonight."

Die Hards - The Casualties

"We're the punx We're the punx We are We are We are Punks We're the punx We're the punx We are We are We are Punks We're the fucking punx We're few, but we are real The way we fucking feel This"

Unknown Soldier - The Casualties

"Oh (x8) 1,2,3,4 Oh (x8) Joey is out of school, didn't fucking ask for much Couldn't get a job, the marines his last hope Down at the frontline, with a gun not a toy Kill many men, not asking what"

Fight For Your Life - The Casualties

"Fight for your life! Fight for your life! ... One!Two!One!Two!One!Two!Three!Four! Our ripped up clothes is pain The holes in my shoes are no trend The low paying jobs we get Our noise has to be heard"

Victims - The Casualties

"Victims - of what your fucking bill dicates Victims - of all the fucking greed and fucking hate Victims - 'cause the fucking law always says so Victims - in the fucking word we know We are all victims"

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