Δύο ιδεολογίες, δύο κόσμοι, δύο «πιστεύω», δύο στρατόπεδα (μάλλον αυτή η λέξη δεν ταιριάζει στους αναρχικούς), δύο παράλληλες τροχιές στο σύμπαν που δεν πρόκειται να συναντηθούν ποτέ, παρά μόνο για να πυροδοτήσουν ένα νέο μπιγκ-μπανγκ...
Αυτοί είναι οι άτυποι ύμνοι τους, αντιπροσωπευτικοί τόσο στιχουργικά όσο και μουσικά της ιδεολογικο-αισθητικής θωράκισής τους.
Περισσότερο διανοούμενοι οι αναρχικοί πανκς Dead Kennedys σκέφτονται πίσω από τα φαινόμενα και προσπαθούν να αποκαλύψουν τον πραγματικό φασίστα (πατέρα, αφεντικό, πολιτικό, αστυνομικό κ.ο.κ.), τη στιγμή που οι ρατσιστές Skrewdriver πίνουν μπύρες, ξερνούν, πλακώνουν «κιτρινιάρηδες» στο ξύλο και φαντασιώνονται πλοιάρια έτοιμα να μεταφέρουν μαύρους και Εβραίους στο πυρ το εξώτερον.
Αυτό άλλωστε μαρτυρούν και οι στίχοι τους...
Dead Kennedys, "Nazi Punks Fuck Off"
Punk ain't no religious cult
Punk means thinking for yourself
You ain't hardcore cos you spike your hair
When a jock still lives inside your head
Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punks-Fuck Off!
Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punks-Fuck Off!
If you've come to fight, get outa here
You ain't no better than the bouncers
We ain't trying to be police
When you ape the cops it ain't anarchy
[Repeat chorus]
Ten guys jump one, what a man
You fight each other, the police state wins
Stab your backs when you trash our halls
Trash a bank if you've got real balls
You still think swastikas look cool
The real nazis run your schools
They're coaches, businessmen and cops
In a real fourth reich you'll be the first to go
[Repeat chorus]
You'll be the first to go
You'll be the first to go
You'll be the first to go
Unless you think
Skrewdriver, "Skinhead"
Pulling on the boots and tightening up the laces?
Shaving their heads and ? their faces?
There you have a skinhead, looking for a fight
Skinhead, skinhead, running through the night
Skinhead, skinhead, running through the night
Making lots of trouble, starting lots of fights
Skinhead, skinhead, getting really pissed
Skinhead, skinhead, tattoed on the wrist!
Hanging? in the lane way, waiting for the scum
Especially yellow faces, kick their fucking bum
When they plee for mercy, we will show none
Skinhead, skinhead, 'til the job is done
Skinhead, skinhead, putting on the boot
Looking for a streetfight, looking for a row
Skinhead, skinhead, running through the fights
Skinhead, skinhead, stompin' on your face!
When the coppers see us, at first they pull the gun
But when they see us come towards, then they start to run
When we wear our badges it make us feel proud
Skinhead, skinhead, shout it out loud!
Skinhead, skinhead, skinhead, skinhead...