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Crush Your Local Disco
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Friday night, looking for a fight
getting drunk, spit at a fucking monk
Jack D, in the pack, ready to attack
crossing a shitdamn disco while
listening to Sarcofago
CRUSH YOUR LOCAL DISCO
mixbeer gays dont better cross our ways
We're tipsy on our legs
but we're smashing fucking fags
Armoured with spikes and chains
you'll get them bloody in your brains, yeah!
CRUSH YOUR LOCAL DISCO
Mix beer death - take your last breath!
Fashioned pussys one worse than the other
better call your mistress mother
when Intoxicated is marching
death corpses are punshing!
thousand of pink polo fags
we're fucked up with that fucking drags
utterly drunken we leave
for us, theres no peace... yeah!
getting drunk, spit at a fucking monk
Jack D, in the pack, ready to attack
crossing a shitdamn disco while
listening to Sarcofago
CRUSH YOUR LOCAL DISCO
mixbeer gays dont better cross our ways
We're tipsy on our legs
but we're smashing fucking fags
Armoured with spikes and chains
you'll get them bloody in your brains, yeah!
CRUSH YOUR LOCAL DISCO
Mix beer death - take your last breath!
Fashioned pussys one worse than the other
better call your mistress mother
when Intoxicated is marching
death corpses are punshing!
thousand of pink polo fags
we're fucked up with that fucking drags
utterly drunken we leave
for us, theres no peace... yeah!