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Music flowin through my veins, Just reach out and cause some pain. A punch to the face and a knee to the jaw, Heads hit heads, the weaker ones fall. Pick em up, move em out, Keep the pit going, don't quit now. I wipe the blood out from my eye, Then run back with a kamikaze cry. Crack some heads, stomp some shins, I can't wait til the music begins. I'm the first one in, the last one out, Moshing's what I'm all about. If I don't *** hurt it wasn't that good, But **** ya shoulda seen the other dude.
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Oct 24, 2010
Oct 24, 2010 at 4:36 PM UTC
Moshpit
Music flowin through my veins, Just reach out and cause some pain. A punch to the face and a knee to the jaw, Heads hit heads, the weaker ones fall. Pick em up, move em out, Keep the pit going, don't quit now. I wipe the blood out from my eye, Then run back with a kamikaze cry. Crack some heads, stomp some shins, I can't wait til the music begins. I'm the first one in, the last one out, Moshing's what I'm all about. If I don't *** hurt it wasn't that good, But **** ya shoulda seen the other dude.
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Oct 24, 2010
Oct 24, 2010 at 4:36 PM UTC
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