It’s a work night don’t give a fuck
Going downtown it might get rough
Not looking for a fight just a beer to sup
But your crew’s talking shit I’ve had enough
It looks like one of them nights
It don’t matter we’re done up right
For our brothers – wrong or right
A dozen rookers clenched ready to strike
Gear up! Expect the worse
Gear up! And make it hurt
The boots are tight, the cuffs rolled up
I kinda hope you’d act a cunt
Gotta firm grip on my cup
No hood, no hair, no braces, no crutch
No hood, no hair, no braces, no crutch
Ain’t nothing free for your to clutch
Shaved for battle – decked to ruck
Knock’em down, drag’em out, shed some blood
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