We'll take your blue eyes,
and give them red lines,
and purple rings around them,
we'll take all your clothes,
make you walk home,
from a town you've never seen,
so set a place and time,
and the rules we'll abide,

so do you agree?
We should take this to the streets?
And we can end this bitter rivalry,
so throw down,
while the neighborhood
is sleeping sound,
because this world
is worth fighting for,

and my lady friend,
the one you lusted over when,
we were taking shots,
in the back of her corvette,
and you threw yours up,
when you had too much,
like the bitch we always
said you were.