
Unrest In The Northwest
SSS
The Dividing Line • 2008
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Lyrics
Saturday fight night there's a gig in town
Get the train jump the bus or just roll on down
Everyone will be there lurking around
Anything goes so act like a clown
Sardines packed tight in front of the stage
Band gets on fires up ready to rage
Bodies flying girls are crying rats up the walls
A blackeye souvenir or kicked in the balls
What a treat
Fist bangin' slammin' beats
Tried and trusted all these years
HIT PUREE
poser fag can't get out please let it stop
Captain strait edge takes 'em out with a belly flop
Donkey punch the skinhead he's getting dropped
Bottom of the pig pile ut you should be on the top
Push don't shove it's how it's done
Egos at the door and join the fun
You fuckabour u muckabout ur down the stairs
as beer spit and abuse it rains on your head
Fits spit and abuse it rains on your head
Fists flying skulls crack circles ablaze
No stage potatoes so fuck off the stage
Scoop your brain out with a rusty stage
Beat your chest like kong or bark at the moon
WARP SPEED BATTLE SPEED RAMMING SPEED
Teeth knackd blood splattered screaming for more
Spilt brains loose change litter the floor
On the ground lockaround for AJs shoe
Leg it for last bus but you can't move
What a treat
Fist bangin' slammin' beats
Fuck 08 and all those queers
Were tried and trusted all these years
Home safe Come again Tell all your friends
Get the train jump the bus or just roll on down
Everyone will be there lurking around
Anything goes so act like a clown
Sardines packed tight in front of the stage
Band gets on fires up ready to rage
Bodies flying girls are crying rats up the walls
A blackeye souvenir or kicked in the balls
What a treat
Fist bangin' slammin' beats
Tried and trusted all these years
HIT PUREE
poser fag can't get out please let it stop
Captain strait edge takes 'em out with a belly flop
Donkey punch the skinhead he's getting dropped
Bottom of the pig pile ut you should be on the top
Push don't shove it's how it's done
Egos at the door and join the fun
You fuckabour u muckabout ur down the stairs
as beer spit and abuse it rains on your head
Fits spit and abuse it rains on your head
Fists flying skulls crack circles ablaze
No stage potatoes so fuck off the stage
Scoop your brain out with a rusty stage
Beat your chest like kong or bark at the moon
WARP SPEED BATTLE SPEED RAMMING SPEED
Teeth knackd blood splattered screaming for more
Spilt brains loose change litter the floor
On the ground lockaround for AJs shoe
Leg it for last bus but you can't move
What a treat
Fist bangin' slammin' beats
Fuck 08 and all those queers
Were tried and trusted all these years
Home safe Come again Tell all your friends
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