| Let’s see you break some bits and make this pit a zoo again
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| Where’s all the hooligans, them nasty music fans?
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| Let’s see you break some bits and make this pit a zoo again
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| I don’t know if you understood
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| When it rains down, then drop the hoods
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| End of the nightly, it’s quite likely
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| Brand new Nikes fucked for good
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| Lose your Rolex, rip your T-shirt
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| Bounce up 'til both your knees hurt
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| Jump up with your hands apart
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| You’re all going home in an ambulance
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| We came, we saw, we killed the crowd
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| We came, we saw, we killed the crowd
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| We came, we saw, we killed the crowd
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| We came, we saw, we killed the crowd
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| A field full of ravers with their ribs broken
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| Bounce up 'til their shins open
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| Bones poking through
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| All beat up but a token few
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| Was hoping you would come to riot
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| Bring storms for you to ride it
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| If you ain’t hurt, covered in dirt
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| You didn’t turn up, should’ve gone to work |