Born To Raise Hell

Born To Raise Hell

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Remember the days
When we set out to make it
When life was a haze
And our babes didn’t fake it
And we’d stumble through pubs
To pass out in the sunshine
Or we’d cruise awful clubs
Getting messed up on cheap wine.

Well it ain’t like that now
We’ve survived pretty well
We came through it somehow
For boys born to raise hell.

Remember the weeks
When we started our journey
As cute long haired freaks
Almost endlessly horny
We would party all night
With a hot girl we’d just met
Then as high as a kite
We’d head home in a cold sweat.

Well it ain’t like that now
We’ve survived pretty well
We came through it somehow
For boys born to raise hell.

Remember the years
That we spent breaking young hearts
When the first sight of tears
Led to breakups and fresh starts
While we lived on our luck
It was easy to get laid
Though good times came unstuck
When they asked to be prepaid.

Well it ain’t like that now
We’ve survived pretty well
We came though it somehow
For boys born to raise hell.

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