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There's a fight, there's a fight, there's a fight

And the rage is growin'

You have pushed me through too many windows and too many doors

You have torn all the joy from my heart and my body shows it

The only beats you allow around here are the beat of war

Let's have a party

Bring a gun

Bring a gun

Don't go out with that smile tonight or you might get arrested

Get a license for that grin or they'll lock you away

If you show that you're happy inside then you're gonna get busted

The only law we allow around here is an organized raid

Let's have a party

Bring a gun

Bring a gun

What are you gonna do when the muscle wont move when they are lockin you up

Blockin the light

How many words will you waste on the telephone

What are you gonna do when the muscle wont move when they are lockin you up

How many words will you waste on the telephone

Lets lets lets

Have a party

And you can bring your gun

And you can bring your shinny new helicopter

Bring a gun

Bring a gun

Lets have a party

Bring your gun