Представляем точный текст композиции "Dont Get Caught" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Crass . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Dont Get Caught» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Crass передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Crass - "Dont Get Caught"
Lyrics to Dont Get Caught : They wont fucking listen, they wont fucking listen, they wont fucking listen, They wont fucking listen, they wont fucking listen, they wont fucking listen, They wont fucking listen, they wont fucking listen, they wont fucking listen, They wont fucking listen, they wont fucking listen, they wont fucking listen. We know our know our enemy theyre hiding underground, They want us to live and die in the shit they leave around. What can we do' What can we say' Were not dead yet; to show were alive' The government says "shove it" and "dont get in the way". But were sliding down corpses on a world nose-dive. People here cling tightly to their fear and their fun, The dead are abroad, so our streets are clean. Even those who know, hide in Sounds and Sun. What will it take to stop the machine' Its only when were serious and start to make fuss That the politicians show their real face. Its the copper and the squaddy who were once one of us, Now trained to do the dirty work and know their place. If they wont listen either, what can we do' Theyre people. Yes. But only people oppress. If we can go round them, well have to go through. If it rains and theres no shelter we must work in the mess. They say theyre only trying to uphold the law And if they were off duty we could talk some more O.K., theyre individuals but when theyre in a mob, Theyre under orders, its a dirty job. The plods are taught to go for your neck Or bust your nose running their gauntlet. P.C. Punishment on the spot, Take the law into their own hands and fuck us a lot. If we choose to leave the paths that weve been taught, Dont expect help, do dont get caught. They try so very hard to seem reasonable and straight And asked you twice already to co-operate. "You have every right to protest like anyone these days, But keep to the footpath and out the fucking way, see'" ''' If we choose to leave the paths that weve been taught, Dont expect help, do dont get caught. ''' Theyll think its easy on the news at ten ''' The commie-anar-fems are at it again, Annoying the police and the passive grass roots Were living in a country where the army shoots. People with courage dumped and stranded Donts and wonts look on empty-handed. If you fuck up the state, dont be a star, Theyre struck if they dont know who you are. If we choose to leave the paths that weve been taught, Dont expect help, do dont get caught. To stand up for the good of all and make demands for peace Will bring us hard and sharp against the army and police. Well, theyre the poor too, just like us, maybe its too late. The rich are in their bunker, the poor are at the gate. Use our head to avoid confrontation, Our love to avoid exploitation. If the uniforms choose to stay, Theyll have to learn to get out of the fucking way. If we choose to leave the paths that weve been taught, We cease to be the seeker, we become the sought. [ Dont Get Caught Lyrics ]
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