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That's fuckin' right, London
Come on, get 'em up
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah
I been convicted with and without reason
Tarred and feathered like a piper on a killing spree
And felt the anger of our generation
And been a target for the cheap shots of authority
Come on
So you think you cut me down to size?
Well, there's somethin' you should realize
It's gonna take more than a break in the law
To make me smile pretty for the wreckin' ball
Won't beg, won't plead
The end of sacrifice is a, a threat to society
Hard line, you'll see
Once you've made your mark, you've made a threat to society, yeah
Well, I wasn't put here to be treated
Like some disease you hoped would go away if left alone
Yeah, you can sweep me under the carpet
But I'll still infect your need to use me as a steppin' stone
So you think you cut me down to size?
Well, there's somethin' you should realize
It's gonna take more than a break in the law
To make me smile pretty for the wreckin' ball
Sing it out, come on
Won't beg, won't plead
The end of sacrifice is a, a threat to society
Hard line, you'll see
Once you made your mark, you've made a threat to society, yeah
Huh, alright
Alright
Come on, ow
So you think you cut me down to size?
Well, there's somethin' you should realize
It's gonna take more than a break in the law
To make me smile pretty for the wreckin' ball
Won't beg, won't bleed
The end of sacrifice is a, a threat to society
Hard line, you'll see
Once you've made your mark, you've made a threat to society
Sing it, come in
Won't beg (won't beg), won't bleed
The end of sacrifice is a, a threat, a threat
Hard line (hard line), you'll see
Once you've made your mark, you've made a threat to society, yeah
Yeah
Good evening, London