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Right now
Lock up your doubt
Ride out
All five are here for you
Fight now
Bury you hurt
Ride out
Five young punks for you
How come it's always up to me and you?
Neon
Lights in our eyes
Fear us
We're not afraid of you
Black out
Tear us apart
Riot
We fighting here for you
How come it's always up to me and you?

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