Fleeting Fury

Fleeting Fury Lyrics

Cries of anarchy, cries of freedom cries of fury in the united kingdom =
Started out loud, started out young started out poor and just for fun =
Tales of youth fighting back just another load of crap the clothes you =
Wear have lost their sting so's the fury in the songs you sing walking =
With a goose-step, rose up high making sure you're seen in the public =
Eye you're acting mean, you're acting tough you shoud have been happy =
With just enough a loaded pistol at your head you won't be satisfied =
'til you're dead playing your game, apparent cheap thrills an image to =
Live by, an image that kills there goes your fury, out the door don't =
Expect our respect anymore
Submitted by: Mel