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We run around in
Like without a head,
inhibition
Is quickly shed,
the same
When you're in the pit,
need to worry
How going to fit.
You're the one that
When you and stare,
Out I am no one
And in no one cares.
My ears are
'Cause the loud,
As I a leap
the crowd,
The is swelling
a sweaty throng,
This is I belong.
As the world
In its misery,
I to find release
Of pent-up energy.
a better way
Than in a crowded
It's hockey a puck,
It's without a ball,
It's time to rub elbows
time to fellowship.
It's time to 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,
Some will to skank,
Some will to stomp.
The still in style
With in the old school,
Down hate and violence
Is the rule,
You say that is dead,
You say it is gone,
Maybe you up
Maybe just wrong.