Some birds, some bbs, my gun and me." But that isn't the way that life should be This is the way that life should be Guitars, drums, a mic and me The band
wild, nobodys mild Giving it all that you got. Wild is so right, metal tonight Faster than over the top. Open the door, enter hell's core Black is
playin Back on my grizzy my nizzy, nobody ran with me And for them fuckin spectators I brought the band with me Halftime niggaz, and grab pine you would
: Chillu jorno nu rre e na reggina partettene a fore venettene cca Fuie na festa e pe for'e balcone nu sacco e bandiere pe tutt'a citta Masaniello
: ?cori? Fatte bella, fra poco ascimme aggio truvate ?e biglietti con il ninno, e piccirille e co lassamme a mamma io piglio a bandiera, tu pripara a
Well then ya get bit Cause your knowlege is a trick Kid, It's makin me sick Chorus (x 3) I'm Danny Boy With the Hard Core style I'll punch you suckers
And formed an alliance of cult leaders, also their clients Tech-savvy hijacker associates bought planes To practice, anxiously awaiting their global audience Enter the core
very far away Some people they don't hurt Just in it for the chase 0-7-9-5-6-0, 1-2-3-4 deleted numbers, but remembered to the core Maybe disappointments
one true foe L.C.D. (Medio-core) It's upper powered The riffs are all deflowered (Medio-core) It's spreading faster Than British tooth decay (Medio-core
blood, the leaders, Into the soon-to-be dead, Chopping them down like leaves as, The grass of the field turns red, We are a band of brothers, Disdaining
be Not a slave to nonconformity We like the Cali-punk, East Bay hardcore too We're in a band, but we're just fans like you We like the old Oi! bands (
: My core! Steady following rising in footsteps along, just like everyone that's what they demand I can't believe this is real it feels wrong, to go
Get free, yeah!) NPG (Feel me) get rowdy (Love me), get rowdy now! (Go, come on) NPG (Feel me) get rowdy (Once again) (Backwards: the uncredible) At the very core
rocks And the watch quit playin' Back on my greasy My neezy Nobody bread whippin And for them fuckin' spectators I brought the band with me Halftime
like tony, attract like Coney Island My style man, don't need no master, flasher Test a prankster gangster like a gatt much faster Get the band aid,