Three Sevens Clash

From 1977
I’ve got a safety pin stuck in my soul
A badge pinned to my heart
Says “I can’t be bought or sold”
Whatever were we thinking of
When we were shooting our mouths off
The truth is alive
From 1977 until the THREE SEVENS CLASH

I fought for what I believe in
On the punk rock barricade
A suburban revolution
Broadcast on street airwaves
Whatever were we trying to do
We are in the pages of ‘Sniffin’ Glue’
The truth is alive
From 1977 until THREE SEVENS CLASH