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Hell of San Domingo

by LAZY CLASS

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1.
So many problems I’ve tried to ignore but Had to face’em by the time that I’ve grown up When I was young I had nothin’ to lose But I found myself virtues in this world full of abuse You see I’ve always seemed to make it through With a help from my friends and family, it all turned out good Right now, I’m standin’ strong and proud of me and my life After all these years I know I’ll survive Times have changed for the worse, but I’ve changed for the better If there goes something wrong, I know we’ll face it together When we fall down, we’ll get up, we’ll always survive No matter what times come, I am stayin’ alive You see we understand eachother, this bond is unquestionable In every situation, we’ll always make it through I’ve found you and I don’t feel lonely anymore After all these years I know I’ll endure Noone can hurt you, when we’re united My enemies can’t stop me, when my friends stay beside me I’ve got your back and you’ve got mine too This one’s for all the skinheads and punks, this one’s for the crew
2.
Tell me baby is something wrong When you look at me in this very special way Is something wrong When I lie on the couch With yet another open beer Dirty wife-beater and old blue jeans Tell me baby haven’t you had enough Seeing me shavin’ my head, headin’ down the pub Spendin’ all the money on music I know we ain’t got much I promise that next time I’ll buy you something nice Sorry ladies, we are Lazy Class This culture’s our passion, we won’t abandon that That’s our way of life, playin’ a show for a couple of brats All we want is to see all the bootboys unite We don’t expect much, we all know how it is There’s nothingin this world for us, nothing to achieve But we’re always stay faithful Don’t worry about us Everything’s gonna be alright We’ll make it back home tonight
3.
Voice of Oi! 03:41
Don’t wanna live like the rest of society What leads our path is our hearts not the greed We stay against mob mentality You’d like us different, we don’t give a shit We never felt right in the crowd We’ve always stood alone, but stood strong and proud We’ve always fought alone for our rights We’ll always remember the fights, deep inside our hearts This is the voice of Oi! Voice of the hated, voice of the rejected We didn’t choose it, the world did Our rights were always neglected This is the voice of Oi! Voice of the people who fight for their beliefs Anti-social, no authorities That’s what we were born to be Heard it many times – wasted generation We stand against the rest of our nation We don’t fit, we can read between the lines There’s nowhere to go, there’s no one to trust That’s our destiny, our way of life Never surrender, fight to survive This is our movement, our identity Music is our passion, our freedom, sincerity
4.
Everythin’ seemed so easy, when you were just a kid All seemed black and white, everythin’ seemed obvious and clear You thought you knew solutions for all the problems of this world But the point of view was changin’ as you were getting’ old How to live your life, you gotta find a way I don’t have a recipe, still lookin’ for my own So many paths to follow, so many mistakes to make Choose your own way of life, live it your own way Things gettin’ complicated, it ain’t easy life Sometimes it’s only one step to fall dawn and never get up So many false prophets around want to take away your soul So you gotta watch out, find your own way to go
5.
Hard lesson 02:23
Walkin' down the same street, I've seen it all before Cold, rainy night, and I'm walkin' all alone Bad times of dejection, you see there's nowhere I wanna go It's been so long, lost faith in people so long ago My life has taught me, not to trust in good intentions All the bad memories, they stay forever I keep remember'em It's so hard to believe, that someone might be helpful All I have is my doubt, my doubt in friendly gestures People passin' by, grey faces, empty eyes All of them are disgruntled, in the end it ain't no surprise You see the corrupt and the wicked, seem to live easier lives And the hardworkin' have too little, to live, but too much to die
6.
For your and our freedom, had to fought for so many years Trusted little general who promised us to liberate our land Shed blood in his wars, killed in his name Then sent to San Domingo, the island that became our grave It’s a hell of san domingo That island become our grave We’ll never see our homes again Which we wanted to liberate We lost our will to fight We lost our hope It’s a hell of san domingo Where you can find our bones Our history was tragic as the freedom fighters Who were send to god's forgotten land to suppress insurrection We stood against people like us, who fought for freedom Different banners, same ideals - fighting for liberation From 6000 of us only 300 survived We were just tools in politicians’ hands We were supposed to crush the rebels, who fought for their rights Ended up losing our lives in this senseless fight

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released September 5, 2015

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Warsaw street punk since 2013.

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