Bout time you showed up
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I was just about to count you out for giving up
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When we were young we talked about the same things
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Lyrically redundant, mentally stimulating
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We sure knew how to ride a crowd
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The cops showed up because the music was loud,
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but that's what being sixteen was all about
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Step into the ring and swing and put the lights out
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Six hundred rushed the stage
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The crowd in a frenzy the band in a rage
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Kick a little homage just for the old times
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To spread the gospel and bust out a new rhyme
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Gotta wonder what's next for the encore
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Maybe some hip hop maybe something hardcore
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Toughen up enough to throw your body out
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Everbody move and put the lights out
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Whe reap the pros in pain
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A shock for the body and food for the brain
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Power to the people who shook the cage
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Read the fine print and turned the page
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I'll make you ponder the thought succes
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Could be a quality you possess
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Get off your ass, don't be a burnout
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Step into the thick of things and
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Put the lights out
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Put The Lights Out
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| Pro-Pain |
