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Riot City Records: Punk Singles Collection, Volume 2
01. Living on Dreams
02. Humane
03. Dead and Gone
04. Voice of Youth
05. Fight for Your Life
06. Kill Your Baby
07. It's Corruption
08. What Justice
09. Juvenile
10. You're Gonna Die
11. Too Late
12. What About a Future
13. Street Fight
14. Class of 82
15. This Place Is Burning
16. Urban Rebel
17. Government Policy
18. Join the Army
19. I Don't Care
20. Sadist Dream
21. City Fun
22. Popstars
23. We Are the Road Crew
24. (Your Face Fits) Lie and Die
25. Dead Generation
26. Johnny Go Home
27. All Systems Fail
28. 24 Years
29. The End Is Nigh
One, two, three, four!

Furies spread across the land in a mystic trail of pain
And you as your peers are their sweet new prey to prey for me
Squats of terror, it's forbidden to survive
And like these gods for all of time you're going to live and die

Too late, too late, you've done anything you want
Black rain starts to fall
Too late, too late, you're gonna put it through it
Like a soulless symbol

That you wanna die, because you wanna die
And you hoped you'd heard it before once, time before
But what if it comes too late?

Tears are thrown, rocks are thrown
But it never harms the victim
Lose control, you're gonna end up alone
Die angry, you think you're gonna die
And you want more, you're breaking
And you want more, you're closing
The time of the people, there is no time
To care anymore, time out

Too late, too late, you've done anything you want
Black rain starts to fall
Too late, too late, you're gonna put it through it
Like a soulless symbol

That you wanna die, because you wanna die
And you hoped you'd heard it before once, time before
But what if it comes too late?

Too late, too late, too late, too late
Too late, too late, too late, too late
Too late, too late, too late, too late
Too late, too late, too late, too late
Too late, too late, too late, too late

Too late, too late, you've done anything you want
Black rain starts to fall
Too late, too late, you're gonna put it through it
Like a soulless symbol

That you wanna die, because you wanna die
And you hoped you'd heard it before once, time before
But what if it comes too late?
You wanna die, because you wanna die
And you hoped you'd heard it before once, time before
But what if it comes too late?