UP YOURS "Attack"

by Tough Ain't Enough

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Tough Ain't Enough Records proudly presents the second mini album of the aragonese skinband Up Yours.
Six new brilliant Oi! songs with the classic sound of the band.
Limited edition of 250 handnumbered copies, available in two different colours.

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released September 8, 2016

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Track Name: Attack
We wanted to catch the train
to run the way again
Return to this lost destination
For someone maybe it was the last chance to travel
once fell but also grew
we strengthen our ties to launch an attack

Attack, attack, we want to attack
We must struggle to survive
Music will keep us together

Still have a long way to go
Never have turned off our mics and amps
Kicking over the traces
Knocking down all the walls, breaking the chains
Value of things is not the time they last
Truth is not in fashion or trends

Attack, attack, we want to attack
We must struggle to survive
We want to attack
Attack, attack, we want to attack
We must struggle to survive
Music will keep us together
Track Name: Where Is Reality?
Since that day you meet him on the plane
he was a special one for you
He always thought that you was an ace
Bursts inside your sick mind
Thought to live in the highest world
Everything under your control
Out of danger, surrounding you
Not knowing that he was harmful
What is reality?
I can not talk about it
Is a place called freedom?
Where is your mind?
I can’t say anything now
In a place called freedom
Voices whisper that you must start
A new fight with your mates
You cry excited, you’re like a god
forgetting that you’re just a loser
Gradually you start to understand
That in which you trusted collapses
Your secret friends aren’t with you
Not even your home is a safe place
What is reality?
I can not talk about it
Is a place called freedom?
Where is your mind?
I can’t say anything now
In a place called freedom
Track Name: Up Yours
We don’t need that you say us
what clothes we must wear
It’s a waste of time
training us to think
We know perfectly
what’s wrong or what’s right.
And is not necessary to teach us
your false moral

It´s your truth, it´s your lie
The things aren´t black or white
It´s your way, not our style
the fakes of talk for the shake of it

We don’t want that you show us
our way of life.
We don’t give a shit
your great and dirty truth
What rights to judge us
Who are you to criticize us
you are a group of wankers
with mental age of ten

It´s your truth, it´s your lie
The things aren´t black or white
It´s your way, not our style
the fakes of talk for the shake of it
Track Name: Skinheads
Fighting on the streets - a yell against modern world
Standing on the edge - Not only music or politics
In the spotlight - looking for a job, looking for a future
Marching in line - Not only clothes, not only fun
No regrets about past - committed with our people, devoted
to our land
Through and through, we aren’t like you
Skinheads - We never gave up
We are going strong
we hate your face and your dirty mouth
Skinheads - We never gave in
With no shame
we hate your rules and your ignorance
Baring your teeth - United like a roman phalanx
With no elitism - your racism is not for us
Don’t need doctrines - fuck the media, fuck the press
With no fear - our image is not your problem
Times may be tough - we are ready to confront, we are ready
to prevail
Against the odds, we stand tall
Skinheads - We never gave up
We are going strong
we hate your face and your dirty mouth
Skinheads - We never gave in
With no shame
we hate your rules and your ignorance
Track Name: The Flame From The North
This is the flame from the North
Hide among the mountains
Forgotten dales and desert ruins
This is the pride of a place
Full of lost traditions
Deeply rooted in our hearts
You are the flame from the North
Your will’s never going down
You will never go away
Traditions, costumes over centuries
have been manipulated
by the enemy from the erst
They want grab your flag
Imposing their false idols
But this is the land that never dies
You are the flame from the North
Your will’s never going down
You will never go away
We are the flame from the North
We will never go down
We will never go away