Shillelagh

Hell yeah
 It's time to head out
 All the kids with the back eyes grin
 It's time to shred out
 If you know what I mean
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 Yeah, oh my god, I swear
 When hell kicked us out
 At least we knew who we were
 And I always wished we were half way there
 With the state-side lights and the concrete air
 I swear
 Young bucks get conscripts
 Kids are searching on the radio
 And ask yourself, you'd have done the same
 Tough luck for new tricks
 Kids are searching for the antidote
 And ask yourself, we're all the same
 All right now
 This right here
 This here is our context outbreak
 Our ten-to-one creation
 This valvoline project allstate
 Our force fed reaction
 And this is our good sense undone