Listen up all you skagheads, sewer rats, gangsters
Villains and whores, the dark figures from the shadows
Crept up from behind where they brandished a gun
Pointed it directly at his face
And they shuttered at the sight when the words were spoken,
"Go ahead son but you're making a big mistake."
As the coolness of the night reflected off the cobblestone roads
And silence took over, he said...
"Do you know who the fuck I am?"
david courtney; rancid
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