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A bunch of thugs' approaching |
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You're molested for no reason |
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With faces looking angry |
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You're beaten till submission [Chorus:] |
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You're kicked in the head |
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You're better off ****ing dead |
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Oh - endless trouble |
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They ain't gonna rest until the job is done |
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Six to one truly tough, you scum |
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Weirdoz Go |
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Home that is all you hear them shout |
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Weirdoz Go |
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Home you can hear them jeer aloud |
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Finally it's all over |
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Smeared with blood in the mirror |
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You've been out for pleasure |
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But they were out for terror (and that was bad luck) |
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We'll come back, wait and see |
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Rest assured you'll be screwed one day |
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We'll corne back, ready and mean |
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And we'll stomp on your face |
