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GWSW Lyrics

Who's got that book of matches?
It's time to start a fire.
This one is fore the wild kids.
It's time to start a fire.
Can you feel danger, baby?
Let's get riled.
I can feel the danger in your eyes.
Come on kids let's get wild.
There's no more golden rule.
Lock up. Don't fool.
These kids got attitude.
these kids are so d*** crude.
every one raise a glass to you unruly past.
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