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We run around in
Like without a head,
Social
Is something shed,
Everyone's the
When slamming in the pit,
Never need to
How you're to fit.
You're the one suffers
you stand 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 is swelling
a sweaty throng,
This is I belong.
As the world
In its misery,
I need to release
Of this energy.
What a way
Than in a hall?
It's hockey a puck,
rugby without a ball,
It's time to rub some
It's to fellowship.
It's time to fuel the of life
Jesus Christ has lit.
in is out,

Has established.
It's this,
It's that,
I don't need you to
Me is punk,
I'm my own thing.
Packed-in
In a swamp,
will want to skank,
Some will to stomp.
The pogo's in style
With in the old school,
with hate and violence
Is the rule,
You say that is dead,
You say it is gone,
Maybe you up
Maybe you're wrong.