CDC
This is our war
A fight for truth
A fight for hardcore
Get on that dance-floor
Show me whatcha workin’ wit

Stomp! Stomp! This song is for the ones who keep it real
Show us how the fuck you feel.
never break us, never take our pride.

awwwwwwwww CDC
1 down 49 fucking left to go
Road head, block parties after every show

I hate you, never needed you
Look at us now
Look at us, look at us now
Look at us, look at us now, from the ground up
Look at us, look at us now

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CDC firestorm, were on the swarm.
When I close my fists I wont pull away until your dead
When your ashes make it home you’ll be but a bad memory
and the last words you heard were CDC