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We like driving on a saturday night, past the Leisure Centre, left at thelights. We don't look for trouble but if it comes we don't run. Lookingout for trouble is what we call fun. Hey you, you in the Jesus sandals,wouldn't you like to come over and watch some vandals smashing up someone'shome? We can't help it, we're so thick, we can't think, can't think ofanything but shit, sleep and drink. Oh, and we like the women; "up thewomen" we say and if we get lucky we might even meet some one day. Heyyou, you in the Jesus sandals...etc. Mister, we just want your car 'coswe're taking a girl to the reservoir. Oh, all the papers say it's a tragedybut don't you want to come and see? Mister we want your car...etc. (x3)
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