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I went with an old school sixties biker movie version of Come And Play In Our Back Yard. Misters Tarantino and Rodriguez would be proud.
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We fire up our engines today
We don't care what they all say
Our wheels are burning the ground
Our numbers will drown the sound
Our leather is charred
Our knuckles are scarred
Come and play in our back yard
The pipes they glow like the flames
The locals all know our names
The tach is pegged in red
The law that we follow is unsaid
Our leather is charred
Our knuckles are scarred
Come and play in our back yard
People don't get in the way
Of the rebels who rule the day
It's time to step aside
And let the invasion ride
Our leather is charred
Our knuckles are scarred
Come and play in our back yard
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