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We run in circles
Like chickens a head,
Social
Is something shed,
the same
When you're in the pit,
need to worry
How you're to fit.
the one that suffers
When you and stare,
Out I am no one
And in no one cares.
My are humming
the music's loud,
As I take a
the crowd,
The floor is
With a throng,
is where I belong.
As the world
In its misery,
I need to release
Of this energy.
a better way
Than in a hall?
It's hockey a puck,
It's without a ball,
time to rub some elbows
It's to fellowship.
time to fuel the flame of life
That Jesus has lit.
in is out,

Has established.
punk this,
It's that,
I need you to tell
Me is punk,
I'm my own thing.
sardines
In a swamp,
will want to skank,
Some will to stomp.
The pogo's still in
those in the old school,
Down with and violence
Is the rule,
You say that is dead,
You say it is gone,
Maybe you up
Maybe you're wrong.