sex pistols testi indignatos

La canzone più famosa dei Sex Pistols e un vero e proprio inno di tutto il movimento punk, nonché la prima canzone balzata in testa alle classifiche di vendita nel Regno Unito che sia mai stata censurata (per "vilipendio alla regina e all'inno nazionale", tutte cose che andrebbero "vilipese" in po' più spesso anche perché, solo pochi anni dopo, il rigurgito di imperialismo inglese made in Thatcher & Elisabetta mandò a morire non so quanta gente nell'assurda guerra delle Falkland).
Ma anche una violentissima requisitoria contro ogni sorta di violenza in nome dello stato e di lavaggio del cervello da parte del potere (il "regime fascista che ti ha reso cretino e una potenziale bomba H"), una canzone "maledetta" che ha fatto giustamente epoca. (RV)

God save the queen her fascist regime

it made you a moron a potential H bomb !

God save the queen she ain't no human being
there is no future in England's dreaming

Don't be told what you want don't be told what you need
there's no future no future no future for you

God save the queen we mean it man
we love our queen god saves

God save the queen cos tourists are money
and our figurehead is not what she seems
Oh god save history god save your mad parade
Oh lord god have mercy all crimes are paid

When there's no future how can there be sin
we're the flowers in the dustbin
we're the poison in your human machine
we're the future your future

God save the queen we mean it man
we love our queen god saves

God save the queen we mean it man
there is no future in England's dreaming

No future for you No future for me
No future no future for you

god save the queen(inviata da Riccardo Venturi)

No One Is Innocent  Artist(Band):Sex Pistols

They just like wearing filthy clothes and swapping filthy jokes God save television keep the programms pure God save William Grundy from falling in manure Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk God save Martin Boorman and nazis on the run They wasn't being wicked God that was their idea of fun God save Myra Hindley God save  Ian Brady Even though he's horrible and she ain't what you call a lady Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk God save politicians God save our friends the pigs God save Idi Amin and god save Ronald Biggs God save all us sinners God save your blackest sheep God save the good samaritan and god save the worthless creep Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk Sold his soul Sold his soul Sold his soul to punk Anarcky in UK

Right! Now ha, ha,
I am an antichrist
I am an anarchist
Don't know what I want
But I know how to get it
I wanna destroy the passerby

'Cause I wanna be Anarchy
No dogs body

Anarchy for the UK
It's coming sometime and maybe
I give a wrong time stop a traffic line
Your future dream is a shopping scheme

'Cause I wanna be Anarchy
In the city

How many ways to get what you want
I use the best
I use the rest
I use the enemy
I use Anarchy

'Cause I wanna be Anarchy
It's the only way to be

Is this the M.P.L.A or
Is this the U.D.A or
Is this the I.R.A
I thought it was the UK
Or just another country
Another council tenancy

I Wanna be Anarchy
I Wanna be Anarchy
Oh what a name

I wanna be Anarchy
Know what I mean?

And I wanna be an anarchist
Get pissed
Destroy!


My Way
And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
You cunt, I´m not a queer
I´ll state my case, of which I´m certain
I´ve lived a life that´s full
And each and every highway
And yet, much more than this
I did it my way

And yes, I´ve had a few
But then again, too few to mention
But dig, what I have to do
I´ll see it through with no devotion
Of that, take care and just
Be careful along the highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way

There were times, I´m sure you knew
When there was nothing fucking else to do
But through it all, when there was doubt
I shot it up or kicked it out
I fought the just as before
And did it my way

Knocked out in bed last night
I´ve had my fill, my share of looting
And now, the tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think, I killed a cat
And may I say, oh no, not their way
But no, no, not me
I did it my way

For what is a brat, what has he got
When he finds out that he cannot
Say the things he truly thinks
But only the words, not what he feels
The record shows, I´ve got no clothes
And did it my way