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bloody punx

BearLeeLive

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dust out my jeans, paint on a feind
down at the club tonight
spiked up hair, pulse of the bass,
im laced up, and ready to fight
horrer lyrics come out of the P A
will stand together and unite, HEY HEY
with leather on my back and few rules to follow
studs and spikes my soul ant'e hallow
arm in arm in a circle pit
were not ganna take any shit
Chuck mones like a dog im pain
perfict tone, ther neaver the same
falling down in a wasted mess
were allways being seconed guessed
bright blood pore out of the drunx
bleed on me you fukin punx
whooo wohooo, my lil' angel of death
ill sing to u with my whole last breath
 
I like this a lot. Captures the real feel of the experience.

Favorite phrases: dust out on my jeans, paint on a fiend… Laced up ready for a fight… Chuck mones like a dog I'm in pain… whooo wohooo, my lil angel of death/I'll sing to you with my last breath.

Got any more stuff to read? You're a good writer.
 
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