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Tell tell, go tell it to your king Tell him our singer can't sing But we're here, we're to kick your ass We'll ruin this place and leave a mess We're going to start a fight That's how we pass the night We're back in Ghent, We left a mess everywhere we went London Bullet, Oh we're London Bullet We're on your radio and on your TV screen We will pass the night 1 2 3 4 fight! |