| Three sevens clash
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| One, two, three, four
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| From 1977
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| 'Til the three sevens clash
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| Three sevens clash
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| From 1977
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| I’ve got a safety pin stuck in my soul
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| A badge pinned to my heart
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| That says I can’t be bought or sold
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| Woah, whatever were we thinking of
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| Woah, when we were shooting our mouths off?
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| The truth is alive again
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| From 1977 until the three sevens clash again
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| From 1977 until the three sevens clash again
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| I fought for what I believe in
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| On the punk rock barricades
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| A suburban revolution
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| Broadcast on street airwaves
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| Woah, whatever were w trying to do
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| Woah, in the pages of Sniffin' Glue?
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| Th truth is alive again
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| From 1977 until the three sevens clash again
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| From 1977 until the three sevens clash
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| Woah, woah, woah (From 1977)
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| Woah, woah, woah ('Til the three sevens clash again)
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| Woah, woah, woah (The truth is alive)
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| Woah, woah, woah (When the three sevens clash) |