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Picked up a flyer just the other day |
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My favorite band was coming here to play |
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Last time they were here no one broke the silence |
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I hope this time it doesn't turn into a soundtrack for violence |
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Hanging out in the parking lot and everybody's here |
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There's the straight edge guys and they're pounding beer |
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Skaters poppin' ollies and skinheads talkin' shop |
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But here come the nazis at the end of the block |
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GET OUT OF |
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THIS TOWN!!! |
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It's packed in this sweatbox as the band begins to blare |
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A swarming mass of tattoos, muscles, baldness, and hair |
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But now there's a target it's a fascist attack |
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Twenty on one, they know he won't fight back |
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GET OUT OF |
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THIS TOWN!!! |
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Got to get out, gotta get outgotta get out of this town |
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There's more of us than them but we still don't intervene |
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The hatred of only a few wrecks everybody's scene |
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We can overcome their racist shit if everyone's involved |
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The power of many can crush their few and the problem will be solved |
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GET OUT OF |
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THIS TOWN!!! |
