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Refused The Shape Of Punk To Come A Chimerical Bombation In 12 Bursts

of new generation This is the movement, this is the rhythm This is noise of revolution Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Refused party program Refused party program Refused

Hey baby, you never felt this good Freedom through the stereo and you wish you could Take a bite, do a dance and get lost on a crusade Jump on this soul

I took the first bus out of coca-cola city 'Cause it made me feel all nauseous and shitty I took the first bus out of shell town 'Cause they didn't want

about anywhere. Disorientated but alive. Boredom won't get me tonight. Let's bring this city to life - to light - tonight. There is no destination but with a

Beyond ability and control, we could be weekend lovers Steal a sentence and make a catch phrase Parole for our revolution Whispered all across the street