Take a look around this bar Take a look around this place Take a look around this hall Think it's a fucking gym? Kick and punch and kick and punch and kick and punch and kick and punch Who's your friend? Who's your friend? Who's your friend? Who's your friend? Your enemy.
Take a look around this bar Take a look around this place Take a look right in the mirror What are you, a fucking queer? Kick and punch and kick and punch and kick and punch and kick and punch Who's your friend? Where's your friend? He's over there, he's gonna fuck it up For everybody.
Kick and punch and kick and punch and kick and punch and kick and punch Who's your friend? Who's your friend? Where's your friend? I guess he'd rather be punch drunk.
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