"WHATS THE SIMILARITY BETWEEN GRUINARD AND THE FALKLANDS? - THEY'RE BOTH PRETTY BAD FOR SHEEP FARMING..."

V/A Yes You Guessed It tape
Holocaust Tapes 1983
???



Tracks:
Vivisection
Introduction To War

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Demo Tape
1983

Tracks:
P.P.B.
Exploitation
They've Got It All Wrong
Prime To Pension
Capitalism Is Cannibalism

They've Got It All Wrong 7"
Small Wonder Records 1983
SMALL 27

Side A:
P.P.B.
Got It All Wrong
Side B:
Exploitation
What Will Tomorrow Bring




"FUCK OFF THE WORLD."

WHO? WHAT? WHY? WHEN? WHERE? LP
Mortarhate Records 1984
LP MORT 4





Track: It'll Be Alright On The Night

WE DON'T WANT YOUR FUCKING WAR! LP
Fight Back Records 1984
LP FIGHT 5





Track: Violence Is Violence

Live At Red Lion Gravesend Tape
Recorded in October '81
???

Tracks:
Got It All Wrong
Capitalism Is Cannibalism
Introduction To War
All The Wars
Exploitation
P.P.B.
Capitalism Is Cannibalism
Untitled

V/A Noises From The Unknown tape
Obituary Tapes 1982
No.3





Tracks:
Got It All Wrong
PPB
Capitalism Is Canibalism



Recorded live at Red Lion, Gravesend 3/8/82

Live At Moonlight Club Tape
Recorded in London 26/9/82
???

Tracks:
All The Wars
It Will Be Alright On The Night
Exploitation
P.P.B.
Introduction To War
Vivisection
Capitalism Is Cannibalism
Prime To Pension
They've Got It All Wrong
Violence Is Violence

Break The Silence Tape
??? 198?
???


Tracks:
They've Got It All Wrong
Violence Is Violence
What Will Tomorrow Bring

Live Roxborough 11-7-83
??? 198?
???





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LYRICS:

All The Wars:

MP's protected in their solid lead vaults
they have been elected to continue their faults
they will survive without the rest
while the voters fry to torrid flesh

when will they ever never ask for war
now it is never, they will never ask for more
after this it'll never be again
everywhere is no-man's land because there is no men

all the wars they've ever had,
it's never them that end up dead
it's so easy to declare a war
knowing your people will fight for you

their media will tell a story
- "kill for your country's glory"
fear of the white feather
sent them to the war for ever

all the wars they've ever had,
it's never them that end up dead
it's so easy to declare a war
knowing your people will fight for you

CAPITALISM IS CANNIBALISM

(Chorus)
What a fucking set up,
What a real mess,
I cant make sense of it,
It doesn't make sense.

Raised from your cradle,
Teethed on possession,
Reared you up on T.V. capitalism,
Spewed out of school, get a nice job,
Get turned on when you're on top.

(Chorus)

Worry about profit margins
Dont give a fuek about human beings
Filed away in your cabinet are equal people
But they forget it,they make it.
So that you have to survive by producing crap.

Can you call that life? With the very same crap
You have to buy back displayed on the supermarket shelf,
Over a thousand varieties to damage your health.

(Chorus)

Inside the factory are wages for slavery,
And every product at the end of the line
And every shit flushed away in your private bog,
Is a product of another persons slog.

There maybe a title in front of your name,
But everybodys shit still smells the same.

(Chorus)

Capitaiism is Cannibalism.

VIOLENCE IS VIOLENCE

Shock issue! Its in the Mirror or the Sun.
A disturbing new report on violent Britain.
Centrefolds of the papers, covered with victims battered and beat.
Could you really believe this is happening on a British street?

A few weeks later Britain has a new crisis on its hands,
Seems an agressive force has invaded the Falklands
Now the paper headlines seem to read a different story
The once deplored violence has now become glory.

Yesterdays onee condemned mindless fucking hooligan,
Could become the heroic soldier of tomorrow,
With his new uniform, now displaying honour and title
Ignores the youth once seen with disgrace and sorrow.

The massacre is now legal for the future of the state,
The media praise lost limbs, ugly vengence and hate.
Reaping these morals, mastering our thoughtless actions
Twisting the bare truth like a desultory faction.

Gunfodder used to nourish their lust for a battle with their boys,
Blind to their tears of fright within their little decoys,
Patriotism restricting, live within our own creed
Reapers of suffering, the human nature pleads.

But the whole fucking affair seems the same to me,
One minute they're deploring it,
The next minute adoring it,
But violence is violence, no matter who inflicts it
Whether used in a street fight or a war caused by politics.

If we fight the visions that they multipy and breed,
No man would take his brothers life,
no general would lead,
And no hearts would bleed.

PRIME TO PENSION

So here I am in this world but why was I born?
So a person can profit as my structured frame is worn
The beginning was at school encouraged with your career
With no ambition in this life is what mother and father fear

They want you to be their admired child, progress, and be someone
And the expectations that they enforce carefully divert you from the scum,
Dont let them use your chance as their second time round
They chose to waste their life away, not yours into the ground.

From prime to pension its the fighting struggle for success
From the backbone of the factory to an early retirement seems, nothing more nothing less
Living in the illusion of taking part and working well
Clouds the sweating stamp on you youre an object to use and sell

Youre living in no more awareness than the product that you make
For people are moulding your thought and skills until youve nothing left to stake

Striving to survive grateful for the little that sees you through
The bosses laughing in their wealth, the wealth that is created by you
And the rewards for your service are never too high
Perhaps a gold watch will help me see those last few years go by. . .

Before I die.

ALL THINGS BRIGHT AND BEAUTIFUL

Where once stood a forest where natures world had grown,
Came destruction of the peace, with its concrete roots now sown,
With stones proving their progress. seeds of sheer greed,
Advancement of technology complying with mans overrated need.

Where once stretched green land, where animals had freely been -
Stench of gasses now foul the air, their breath made unclean
There seems no concern as industries fill the air full of shit
Our rivers and seas becoming a nationwide cesspit.

Buildings of desolate nuclear plants, are they playing safe, or playing with time?
So until that feared day everything will be oh so fine.
Seems they have no time or use for environmental conservation,
The interest is in themselves, just leading to devastation.

Farms have been made into mans profit making sellout,
Animals being murdered but they cant hear the screams and shouts
In cages and boxes, unaware of the surrounding grass fields
Just born, fattened up, weighed, then killed

Product of another life, just like vegetables and crops,
Another little system, throwing out packages for the shops.
And wildlife across 'the land is being enjoyedly sought,
Destruction of another kind for mans leisurely sport.

The world is a showpiece of mans insanity,
As we forever fight a battle to preserve whats left of humanity.
They have no time for environmental conservation,
The interests is in themselves, just leading to devastation.

THEYVE GOT IT ALL WRONG.

SO MANY FACTIONS SHOWING SO MUCH FALSE CONCERN,
PLAYING ON THE LINES OF WHICH THE PEPOLE DO YEARN
PUNK WAS ONCE THE HOPE AGAINST THE SYSTEM IN WHICH WE LIVE
NOW IT's JUST A FORM OF CAPITALISM, NOT TRUTHFUL ALTERNATIVE.

CHORUS:-
IT's A BUSINESS MANS INVESTMENT
JUST A FUCKING MONEY-MAKING-CON,
SOMEHOV I THINK THEY'VE GOT'IT ALL WRONG.

WHILST PEOPLE ARE BEING USED IN THEIR DAY FROM 9 TILL 5,
FORCED INTO EXPLOITATION IN ORDER TO SURVIVE,
THE PROMOTERS HIT THE PUNTERS WITH THEIR £3.50 ADMISSION FEE,
AND THE PEOPLE PAY THE PRICE FOR IT's THEIR OWN KIND THAT THEY BELIEVE AND SEE.

SEEMS PEOPLE ARE BEING FOOLED BY THE SONGS THAT INVOLVE THEM,
STANDING IN THE AUDIENCE, ITS HAPPENING ALL OVER AGAIN.

CHORUS:

BANDS THAT ARE SHOUTING FOR THEIR RIGHTS TO STAY ALIVE,
YET FROM THOSE SCREAMS AND PROTESTS OTHERS DO THRIVE
SEEMS THEY HAVE NO REAL INTEREST IN THEIR IDEAS TOWARDS CHANGE
THE ONLY CHANGE THEYRE INTERESTED IN IS OUT OF THE POCKETS OF THE TEENAGE
ONCE DESPISING BUSINESS MEN, THOUGHT TO BE THE LOWEST OF THE LOW
NOW THEY ARE THE FOLLOWERS IN THE GREEDY MAN'S SHADOW

CHORUS