Disorder here cause you're fucked 
Wait it out 
Those dirty blue boys lost again 
They've got no style I write me own 
Buying up bottle and precious stones 
Burn the cops and renegades 

Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Don't give a fuck 

Work your bayonet off your gun 
Now why not smash his head down 
Your client talk about rocking the boat 
Well your guts don't seem to have had any luck 

Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Don't give a fuck 

That bloke must have his fucking way 
But we are nervous, but insane 
The government are running scarred 
The blues are bound to come in (one of) 
These days 

Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Don't give a fuck 

Grab your pay addict yourself 
They bet your nothing by yourself 
But one day we will have a say 
But whatever happens you'd better beware 

Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Don't give a fuck 

Disorder ...