Something's creeping up your way,
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With cans of pain and things to say.
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We wait until the dead of night,
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Then nail everything in sight.
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(Chorus)
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We will attack in red and black,
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Cover the buildings, the walls and the street.
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We will attack in red and black,
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Graveyard graffiti this whole fucking city.
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Lots of kids, with nothing to do,
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Important in the eyes of few.
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A town with nothin' for the young
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An so our crusade has begun.
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(Repeat Chorus)
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Red And Black
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