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oxymoron – weirdoz lyrics


a bunch of thugs’ approaching
you’re molested for no reason
with faces looking angry
you’re beaten till submission
you’re kicked in the head
you’re better off f-cking dead
oh – endless trouble
they ain’t gonna rest until the job is done
six to one truly tough, you sc-m

weirdoz go home
that is all you hear them shout
weirdoz go home
you can hear them jeer aloud

finally it’s all over
smeared with blood in the mirror
you’ve been out for pleasure
but they were out for terror (and that was bad luck)

we’ll come back, wait and see
rest -ssured you’ll be screwed one day
we’ll corne back, ready and mean
and we’ll stomp on your face