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Listen to the curfew bell |
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It's time to go and raise some hell |
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And do you need a new tattoo |
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'Cause we are the boys in black and blue |
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We could ink it in on you |
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We could ink it in on you |
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With the toecaps of our boots |
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In black and blue |
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In black and blue |
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We've got work to do |
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We're going to work on you |
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It could be dangerous |
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For you to be you |
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Meet my friends |
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We're the musclemen |
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Meet my friends |
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We're the musclemen |
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We're the boys in black and blue |
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Do you need a new tattoo |
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In black and blue? |
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We got the boneheads and the roughnecks |
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We got the braindead and the roughnecks |
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These paving stones are drenched in blood |
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And it's yours, so mop it up |
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Two heads are better than one |
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'Cause when you hear that cracking sound |
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You know we've got work to do |
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We're going to work on you |
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Meet my friends |
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We're the musclemen |
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We're going to obliterate you |
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We're going to exterminate you |
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We've got work to do |
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We're going to work on you |
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It could be dangerous |
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For you to be you tonight |