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Football, baseball and racketball too You should worry ââ¬Ëbout the balls that Iââ¬â¢m crushing on you Iââ¬â¢m a sports fan, Iââ¬â¢m above the law And my mission in life: Dr Martens versus your jaw Travel around the world in my passion for the ball Making sure it looks like I got no brain at all But thatââ¬â¢s not true ââ¬Ëcos I can count to four And Iââ¬â¢m bitchinââ¬â¢ with a baseball bat in my private war Taste my fist, smell my wrist Spit your teeth out, taste my fist When it comes to starting riots: I am your man! Thereââ¬â¢s nothing I wouldnââ¬â¢t do as a hooligan Iââ¬â¢m a lobotomized I donââ¬â¢t have to think A Molotov cocktail is my kind of drink Taste my fist, smell my wrist Spit your teeth out, taste my fist

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