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Threats started of life in 1977 as the Reflectors. Just 4 local lads from Dalkeith in Midlothian Scotland who had a collective interest in Music.. Jim and Gogsy were next door neighbours from when they were born and grew up together. Early memories were a great interest in all things guitar based. The bands that they grew up with were the glam bands of the 1970's. It was all based on rock n' roll with bags o' fun thrown in for good measure. (That rings a bell). Slade, T-Rex, Sweet, Mud, you get the picture.

Then there was an almighty bang in 1977. Enter PUNK ROCK. The appeal was instant and immediately the need to play music was stronger than ever.

After a few gigs round and about Edinburgh the band were signed by Playlist Records

Gigs with Exploited and tour with Anti Pasti led to the band being signed with Rondelet Records

The first release for Rondelet Records was the Go to Hell EP. (1981). The success of the EP resulted in the band playing with UK Subs, Dead Kennedys, Anti-Nowhere League and Chelsea.

By this time Threats were firmly part of the UK Punk establishment and were touring in their own right. In 1982 Threats were again back in the studio recording the 6 track EP Politicians and Ministers. By this time the song writing had improved and songs had evolved a definite Threats style. By 1983, the UK punk scene was dying and the Threats decided to take a rest.

Threats played a few gigs on and off over the years, but it wasnt until 1999 that they decided to put it back together again properly. The resulting release was a 3 track Smash EP Back in Hell on Intimidation Records. Threats were then invited to perform at the Punk Extravaganza Holidays in the Sun Festival and have played the festival every year since then with the exception of 2003.

Threats were invited to tour USA and in 2002 toured the east coast of America to rave reviews. (There's life in the old dog yet!).

Due to the success of the 2002 tour, Threats were approached by Doctor Strange records from California and recorded the 12 Punk Moves album. This was followed by another USA tour in 2003 which included 3 dates on the west coast. The bands credibility was now firmly nailed in the USA. Doctor Strange were so taken with the band that they needed any and all recording of Threats in order to satisfy the new demand.

During the 2002 tour Threats were recorded live at the legendary CBGB's in NYC. The mayhem that night resulted in an unforgettable experience. Both audio and video of the gig was recorded, and the Doctor strange release was a 12" Red Vinyl limited edition (1000 Copies) of the gig. A DVD of that night will soon be available along with other footage of Threats through the years.

Demos and Rarities speaks for itself. A Doctor Strange release which contains all the recorded works of Threats 1979-83. The album contains a personnel timeline of threats over the years. CHECK IT OUT!.

2007 saw the Release of God is Not with us Today (Dr Strange Records). This album was written by the band and this time had no need to get the tail end of the 1980's out of their system. A definite progression from 12 Punk Moves. Just as life moves on so does Threats but at the same time remaining true to their roots.

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IGALLERYI

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Live Fast Die By Mistake
Believe
Rotten
Go To Hell
Writing On The Wall
Underground Army

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VIDEOS

Threats - 1980s _ The 100 Club 2011

Threats - Dead End Depression _ The 100 Club 2011

Threats - Circles

the threats

THE THREATS- UNDERGROUND ARMY

Threats - Live _ The Moorings

Threats - Live _ The Moorings

Threats - Live _ The Moorings

Threats

Threats LIVE Punk & Disorderly

THREATS! Live at the Showcase Theatre.

Threats - Dunfermline 01-06-08

Threats

Threats:Go To Hell:Rebellion Blackpool 2008

Threats:Can't Stop Me/Overkill:Rebellion 2009

Threats

THREATS God is not with us today (Live Germany

Threats:Underground Army:Rebellion 2008

Threats - "Politicians And Ministers", Rebellion 2008

Threats - "", Oct 12. 2008 Berlin

Threats - "Writing On The Wall" + "", Oct 12. 2008 Berlin

Threats - "Go to Hell", Oct 12. 2008 Berlin

Threats:Politicians & Ministers:Dundee 2003

Threats - "", Oct 12. 2008 Berlin

THREATS Go TO HELL

Threats Live at CBGB's

Threats - Go to Hell (Live Glasgow 1981)

Threats - Live _ The Moorings

Threats In Pictures

The Threats _ Rebellion 2011

RECORDS

bACKLASH

PACIVITY

Wish I could stay but Ive nothing left to say

So whats the use in that

Lets go see a film lets see people squirm

But whats the point in that

You think youve grasped the kern

But one day you might learn

That theres no use in that

You think youve got it all

But one day you might know

That theres no use in that

PACIVITY IS KILLING ME !!!!

Article 2

GO TO HELL

GO TO HELL

First time we met you were a kid of 14

Turned yourself into ruins by 18

Not the accepted way to earn some cash

You had to hide yourself behind a mask

Lets see what you have for sale now

Nothing left so your bound to fail now

Show me what you have to sell

Theres nothing left you can find now

Just wasted blow your mind now

Its no use just GO TO HELL!

The youth today is the voice of tomorrow

Their words and cries are chants of nothing but sorrow

You made your name on nothing but sweat blood and tears

Now only threats made you change your ideas

Its your Hell!!

AFGHANISTAN

In an Arab state with a soviet mind

It aint too late to see what you can find

In the oil wells under the sea

With Their black gold

They look down on me.

And I can tell

If your telling lies

And we can tell

If youre a soviet spy

In Afghanistan.

Your alright

In the KGB

Youve got protection now, that you can see

They challenged you

So you fell back

But we all know

That youll come back

(Chorus)

Russians in Afghanistan werent meant to be!

Youre the bastards that made all these things clear to me.

Communism, Communism shouldnt be

Cos you Iron curtain, it aint gonna hold back me.

WASTED

Takin over it becomes an addiction they will catch you unawares

Don’t look now your lifes in a real mess don’t you wonder why they all stare

Wanderin round you in a daze and you just don’t know where to go

So smashed up I cant believe it you just wanna make me throw.

Your so high you cant think straight

Got no feelings cant love or hate

WASTED WASTED WASTED

Article 3

POLITICIANS & MINISTERS

Writing on the Wall

Theres too much destruction goin on in my street

Kids all violating every rule

Things must change now before its too late

Cos theyre not taught that kind of thing at School

Can you see the writing on the wall

No you cant cos theres nothing there at all

And just to prove theres nothing left to see

Youre the ones the ones that denyed me

An opportunity

Theres no time left to put things straight

Kids all violating every law

Things must change now before its too late

Its too late now your times up HAHA!

CHORUS.

Dead End Depression.

Kids all runnin riot in the darkened alleyways

Law and orders just a word to them and they think that crime pays

They dont seem to realise what theyre doin to society

They just got to earn themselves some identity

Cos theyre gonna laugh, laugh in your face

Laugh until you die

Cos we aint gonna take no more of you telling us lies

Weve got something new for you that aint just temptation

Why dont you come and try your luck

Your livin in.

A DEAD END DEPRESSION

CANT STOP ME

I’d never die for this country there’s nothing to die for

So I don’t really care when that MP knocks on my door

I’d see the point in warfare if this land weren’t in a mess

But it’s gone too far gonna grab a car and have the time of my life

You won’t stop me from runnin free

I won’t be the victim of Society

You wont ever bring me down

I’ve got my feet both on the ground

I’m an unwanted outcast there’s not many like me around

I wont be at the front line when that fuckin siren sounds

I’d rather die in a car crash than die for the Iron Maiden

But it’s gone too far gonna grab a car and have the time of my life

CHORUS

1980’s

You live your life for nothing but one day you’ll get it straight

It’s just another stage in time

A hypnotic pulsebeat in your head that just won’t go away

That makes you stand out of line

And then you’ll find yourself on the wrong side of the law

Not caused by guilt but their harassment

WE CRY!

This is our 1980’s

This is what they’ve gone and done

This ain’t what you want

But what you want ain’t what you get

But soon the floodgates open and the youngblood rushes out

Kissin the past years goodbye

Openin new doors to a future erupting with new life

That’s never destined to die

To clear the cobwebs that have blinded us so long

And show todays youth revived

WE CRY

CHORUS

Underground Army.

Gangs from the suburbs, in the Underground

They’re punchin kickin every body around

Don’t give me none of your two faced shit

Don’t agitate me cos this is it

They’ll do anything to see what they can find

As long as it ends up leavin some poor bastard blind

You kick him in the guts and leave him lyin on the streets

Then stab them in the back when they turn on the heat.

Oh we’re the Underground Army

Tell me what you want to see

Were the Underground army

Just be what you want to be

We’re the Underground Army

And do what you want to do

We’re the Underground Army

And no one cares about you.

They roam the streets late at night

All they want to do is destroy and fight

They don’t care what goes on

They’ll do anything as long as it’s wrong

They’ll do anything to see what they can find

As long as it ends up leavin, some poor bastard blind

You kick him in the guts and leave him lyin in the street

Then stab them in the back when they turn on the heat

CHORUS

When you go out don’t go alone

You’ll end up under a tombstone

Fighting out of desperation

Leads to more aggravation

They’ll do anything to see what they can find

As long as it ends up leavin some poor bastard blind

You kick him in the guts and leave him lyin on the street

Then stab them in the back when they turn on the heat

CHORUS.

Page 6

BACK IN HELL

Back in Hell!

I heard those stories from so long and far

Thought you’d be down to earth not acting like a star

You’d sell yourself for any amount of cash

You think your cool but I can see right through that mask

Back in hell

Back in hell

Back in hell again.

You changed you tune when we kicked you in the teeth

It wasn’t hard because your jaws lay on the street

So bring them all on each and every one

We may be back in hell,but hell is so much fun

Back in hell

Back in hell

Back in hell again

Practice your strut why don’t you give it up

Is that all you can do (all you can do)

I thought that I’d seen your last I’m in hell again

Back in hell

Back in hell

Back in hell again.

Product.

Same old thing ,same old Scene

Maybe it’s time you changed the theme.

(We don’t think so!)

Say that you have seen it all

Rippin’ us down makes you ten feet tall

(We don’t think so)

Contradicting talk is boring you see.

How can it be yours if it belongs to me.

(We don’t think so)

Say we’re dead,it’s just not real.

You wont like it when we say what we feel

(We don’t think so)

WERE NOT YOUR PROPERTY,YOU ARE MY ENEMY x 4

We don’t

We don’t

We don’t think so!

Pacivity.

Wish I could stay but Ive nothing left to say

So whats the use in that

Lets go see a film lets see people squirm

But whats the point in that

You think youve grasped the kern

But one day you might learn

That theres no use in that

You think youve got it all

But one day you might know

That theres no use in that

PACIVITY IS KILLING ME !!!!

King Knievel.

They call me King Knievel

I was your childhood hero.

One hundred miles an hour.

And in an instant zero.

Burn rubber on gods highway.

9000 revs gonna blow you away.

Im not dead Im just broken x 4.

No Room

Youd think that they would learn

But its because theyre dumb

A thoughtless life to lead

Another prophets come.

Poisonous words theyll bring

Filling up their heads with lead.

What gives them the right to wish our brothers dead.

Theres no room for your solution. x 4

There is no room for this.

There is no room for that.

Here is some news for you.

Your preaching will fall flat

Dont raise your arms at me ,stop living in the past

Evolution has moved on.

How can you ever last.

Theres no room for your solution x 4

Page 4

12 PUNK MOVES

DRUG CULTURE

Your such a sucker, you aint no kind of punk

Your always messin round with some other kind of junk

Tellin lies and downin stuff to build your fake profile

Your such a bore we saw through you from a mile!

DRUG CULTURE!

Get out of my face

Before I lose the place

I dont need your DRUG CULTURE!

Your melodrama is such a feeble rap

Just fell right into another druggie trap

Where did it all go wrong your ideas are insane

Theres two words that apply

And both of them are vain.

NO RULES

Dont want to be in that world.

Where everything is safe and normal

Its best to be the underdog

No rules from a self made god

So dont try and tame something that bites

Cos youve no chance and youve no rights

We dont ever want to live with your rules.

Dont try to take something thats mine

You can stick it where the sun dont shine

Whatever happened to anarchy

Your holiday camp is no place to be.

GENOCIDE!

They tied him up locked him locked him in a cell

Took all the things that he knew so well

He did the time and he hatched a plan

To kill the world and his hate of man

The only thing that he could see

Was on the road to purgatory

He only listened to the words in his head

KILL KILL KILL the world should be dead.

GENOCIDE the only way out is to kill the world

GENOCIDE death lifts its finger can you hear its call

Nobody knew what was in his mind

How could he treat the world so unkind

They said this man was a mystery

But hell go down in history

Off to war and the dead piled high

See his guns lighting up the sky

He only listened to the words in his head

But now hes gone be glad that hes dead

CIRCLES

Steppin through the ruins of last nights party

Came across a friend from yesterday

He said hello what do you know

And then he was gone again

Have you met my best friend shes a stranger

Shes with my girl she never minds

Screw up my eyes just to change her face

Now my partys turned to three

Lifes a circle and I cant wait

Lifes a circle its never too late

Lifes a circleWhere will it end.

FREAKED

You got me goin backwards

Im pacin up and down

Im bangin my head

Wearin an endless frown

So bored with endless talking

Put all the world to rights

You put your mouth in gear

Then turn out all the lights.

FREAKED you got me

FREAKED walkin the streets

Psychcotic freak.

Why is it that I feel

The worlds come down on me

I never expected

Youd try my sanity

Now Im tried and tested

Youve done all you can do

Its time for the long walk

Go torture someone new

RIP IT DOWN

False deities rip them down

No right to wear that crown

Bikers strikers air turn blue

Naught but Ill comes seeping through

Rip it downGo ahead and rip it down

Be prepared for all attacks

Or you will never get it back

In all minds a strain will grow

I watch it crease you brow.

BITCH

Draining us useless till were all blind

Were so sure theres not two of that kind

Bet your life well be left alone

While she sits there on her selfish throne

Current affairs in a state of shock

Have we got a chance, not a lot

MPs fuckin up your life

Nothin for the working class man and his wife.

Im fed up with society

Were all victims of the Bitch Bitch Bitch

Can you see her takin liberties

Were all victims of the Bitch Bitch Bitch

SOLD

Controversy is dead

Or so the papers said

Theyre gonna shoot you down

And kick you in the head

Cos so much is invented

Everything contrived

The plastic people dont get out of here alive

Your like so much scrap

Sold, wont escape your trap

Your, no lifetime deal

Sold, your just not real

You better look out

Found someone new

Here comes another clone to satisfy the crew

We may not be famous

We may not be rich

But we dont have to drag ourselves

From the diet ditch

PUSHIN IT

Words you spun are just a fake

We got you sussed now your on the make

Blaming someone else when you fall down

The last seven years have twisted you

We found out and now your through

Its oversee you in Hell.

We keep, pushin it pushin it pushin it pushin it

Never go away

Kickin it kickin it kickin it kickin it

Hard

Never let never let never let never let

Never letting up

Youll learn to never let us down

Surround yourself with your tired old friends

The ones wholl betray you to the bitter end

Behind you back they talk right now

Maybe someday youll see all this

But you wont be the one they miss

Surprise surprise your gone

HA! HA!

STATE OF SHOCK

Current affairs in this part of the state

Its all too much its all too late

Better get away before it happens today

Dont delay dont hesitate

Cut back Cut back screamin in my head

Negociate till the starved are fed

Plan your ground if you dare

Youve got to learn wars never fair.

Your in a state of shock

You know it takes a lot

To find out something your gonna do

Somethin thats gonna be helping you

Your no longer part of the system

Your on your own all by yourself

Plan your future if you dare

Or put yourself back on the shelf

SPIDER

Ive had too much of people like you

I cant stand the things you say and do

Your consistently getting on my nerves

You give me too much of your crazed up verbs

Watch you crawlin like a Spider x4

Cant stand YOU

Seen the way you crawl about your friends

Draggin them down to the very end

Borrowin cash your like a leech

And when your needed

You always out of reach

Youre a creep annoyin everyone

Face the facts you better run

You try to be someone you aint

And none of us really give a fuck

SCHITZO VEGAN

Livin in the backwoods of some godforsaken town

One visit to this place is sure to cause a frown

We never seen no rats but theyll be there Im sure

He suffers from something from which there is no cure

Says there is a dead girl behind the attic wall

We really got you sussed theres nothing there at all.

Tells everyone the same old thing till it becomes a bore

I think we found a use for the bullet on the floor

Dont believe a word you say

Who you going to be today

Psycho Schitzo Vegan

Only met the one of you or did we meet the five

Maybe we were lucky that we got out alive

If you ever finish making that wicked Goblin face

Lets all hope that it can see your mind is a disgrace

Page 5

GOD IS NOT WITH US TODAY

LIVE FASTDIE BY MISTAKE!!

Heres to your heroes what good did they do

Nothing but die and sell rubbish to you

A few shitty films and a handful of probs

A ton of imitators lining up for their jobs

Wont name any names here you know who you are

Some that ODed and others died in a car

Why would you want to be just like one of these

Face full off burgers coronary disease

Chorus

They all lived fast, died by accident

Your wearing the mask that they never meant

They all lived fast died by glaring mistake

Cloning the clones is more sad than a fake

Black leather jacket a sneer on the face

Losers that never finished the race

A kind of religion that grew over time

Guess they will never be heroes of mine

Still think its cool to be an icon

Now theyre all dead buried and gone

Remember the rights but never the wrongs

Moulding your life round some real tired songs

ROTTEN

Everyday when you wake

Another piece is gone and your in a state

Try hard to call your so called friends

Who stab you in the back to the very end

Just what is this game you play

Have you nothing better to say

Think your more important than you are

When everything has gone too far

The bitter the sweet the agitation

No glory in bile and frustration

Chorus

Your eating away

This world is eating your soul away

This is not a competition

Made to satisfy your indecision

I saw you just the other day

Another piece of you had been eaten away

Everyday when you wake

Another piece is gone and your still in a state

This is why your on your own

Cos you never let your hatred go

BASTARDS AND BITCHES

Finally caught you out and youve been livin a real lie

If life is what you make you could at least have tried

We got the wake up call a good few years ago

If you left this place wed thank you

But youd turn that into a show

CHORUS

Cos were all bastards and bitches

We wont do what you say

Were all bastards and bitches

We bit our lips so hard the blood began to show

The grass is always greener so why dont you just go

Finally caught you out and youve been livin a real lie

If life is what you make you could at least have tried

Dont try to tell us who we are

You never took the time or chance to see

That mask you wear for others sake gets uglier everyday

Your such a state and youre a fake

GREEDY

I remember what you said

Planted seeds in the publics head

Now I see there was no truth

Traded greed just for your youth

Worshipped you from afar

Now your back think youre a star

They grew up with your song

Guessin you wont be around for long

CHORUS

This is the sound from the street so please dont kill

A picture of you that has lasted so well

We never saw the need

For the likes of you

You greedy bastards

Made an idiot of yourself

Dust the tunes right of the shelf

Too much pay for them to hear

Now youve made your motives clear

More to life than making cash

Now your thrown out with the trash

The way you look is out of place

We never want to see your face

NO TIME FOR IT

What youve got is nothing

And your always downing something

Say that Im the bad machine

What I am is so unclean

The devil on your shoulder cannot see the things that I have seen

Wipe the mist out from your eyes

See the truth if youd only try

Your always feeding the fire

And if we hate it we just give it a kick

Your always shooting your mouth off

But we never fell for any old trick

CHORUS

You got me crawlin up the wall

Nobody else can be livin this life for you

Said you were there but that was just a lie

We got no time for this

We got no time for this

Talk is cheap and nasty and the conversations so uptight

Keep on doin what you do theres nothing left worth to unite

Peel away the outer shell underneaths a face that fell

Bare yourself for all to see

Dare you show us all your idiocy

ARMCHAIR ANARCHIST

Well you sit in your room and you call me a straight

Your vile little words full of poison and hate

You dont even know me but still you insist

That you have me sussed theres a point you have missed

Too late you realise the things that you said

Were all just junk piling up in your head

Thousands of them and just one of you

You rot from the inside your words are not true

CHORUS

Cos youre the Armchair Anarchist

Heres to the point that you really missed

Stick your opinion, damned if were done

We never cared it was only for fun

Just fun!

FUCK OFF!

B.F.F.

I killed the demons and the dragons too

It was always about us and never about you

Just when you thought youd thrown us in the lions den

Id grit my teeth and count backwards

Backwards from ten

CHORUS

Down for the count.I dont think so!

And here we are in the here and now

Never we will be your sacrificial cow

I read your words and they are all just shit

Fodder for the masses with no thought to it

TODAYS YOUTH

Dont know where your goin

Heads been re-arranged

Panic in the city

Your lifes just a game

CHORUS

Todays Youth

They know where they stand

They will never fall into your sweaty hands

Gotta do that

And you gotta do this

Is there any future

Its a hit or miss

OH REALLY! (I DONT THINK SO!)

In the end is it all worthwhile

Your so wrong and you dont smile

Try to put us down in the hope well fall

Why when you never done a thing at all

In the end at least well know

That we were a part of an honest show

CHORUS

I dont think so

Im not an Idiot

Weve been through all this before

Me and them didnt waste the breath

Or become a part of your stupid test

You forget weve seen all this

When all your moods were just a hit or miss

Throw us in the dirt if you must

Cos in the end were all just dust

BELIEVE

I believe in living

I believe in trust

I believe in all the things

That dont gather dust

I believe in free speech

I believe in hope

I believe in justice

Even with a rope

CHORUS

Cos I believe in sorrow

I believe in pain

I believe were all screwed up

And this world is insane

Dont believe in Heaven

But I believe in love

I believe theres more to it

Than something up above

I believe in Tenants

I believe in Best

I believe in Stella

And you can shove the rest

I believe in Demons

Dont believe in guns

I believe that were all split

When the blood runs

I believe in unity but has it all gone South

I believe in contradiction

So you can shut your mouth

TIME

In This room at this pace

I flick the wrist look at the face

Two hands black another red

One more minutes just gone dead

Its said that mind control wont come

Just take a look its surely done

Tied around our feeble wrists

And no one knows thats just the twist

CHORUS

Still the clock just marches on

I cant look back another seconds gone

Increasingly swift and deadly cruel

An ageing machine thats made you a fool

Same old thing, same old scene

Is there a reason why its so mean

You say you know what you can do

Time dont give a damn cos you ask it to

Tongue so sharp cut to the quick

Still wont win itll make you sick

Just when you think youve seen it all

Youve burned your bridges now its time to fall

REJECTS

And so here we are another century

The life that means less to you means more to me

This world tears itself apart you feel no pain

Blinded by ignorance, devoid of shame

Conspiracy now theres a word thats everywhere

Paranoia dealt from leaders pretending that they care

Give us more credit we were born to try

Cant wipe us out in the wink of an eye

CHORUS

We are the disposable rejects of society

And what when weve lived out our usefulness

Who will be the subject of your next useless test

When theres nothing left for you to destroy

Do us all a favour turn your guns on yourself

GOD IS NOT WITH US TODAY!!

Faiths no longer there in the head

Somehow it packed its bags and fled

Everyone needs to believe its true

One of lifes choices its all up to you

Satan now sits out there on the lawn

As mass unbelievers are nurtured and born

All of this as clear as can be

As we worship foul war and we glare at TV

CHORUS

God is not with us today

This world is eating our souls away

The throwaway culture is what weve become

Lets be rid of pride

And worship the bomb

Religion thats split in too many sides

Here comes destruction and more genocide

How will so many be able to feed

You did it for gain and nothing but greed

Belief in the law of the gun

Death as an art has become so much fun

Natural disasters are now on the rise

Pave the return for the lord of the flies

bACKLASH

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