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