Dustbin Rock 'N' Roll - G.B.H.

Hindsight seems a precious thing

When you’re waiting for the phone to ring

There’s no bible or guiding light

Learn for yourself you run or fight

As long as anger has a soul

We’ll still play dustbin rock 'n' roll

As long as anger has a soul

We’ll still play dustbin rock 'n' roll

Still play dustbin rock 'n' roll

Good times bad times thick or thin

Make a mistake take it on the chin

We found the gig that didn’t exist

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As long as anger has a soul

We’ll still play dustbin rock 'n' roll

As long as anger has a soul

We’ll still play dustbin rock 'n' roll

Still play dustbin rock 'n' roll

Chained to each other with memories

A gang that can’t be free

What keeps us together?

Skin and gravity

Third decade round the bend

Never looking for an end

Beer 'a plenty, music loud

Roar of the greasepaint smell of the crowd

As long as anger has a soul

We’ll still play dustbin rock 'n' roll

As long as anger has a soul

We’ll still play dustbin rock 'n' roll

Still play dustbin rock 'n' roll