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- Chorus:
- When a fight is just plain wrong
- We all sing the Curbstomp Song
- Up in space their ships go boom
- In a blaze of fiery doom
- On the ground no hope is found,
- Dying in a big tall mound.
- Chorus
- With tools behind fire and wheel
- Going up against cold steel.
- Strategy? Well they just rush;
- There is no one they can crush.
- Chorus
- With a weakness so painful,
- Quite Obvious and shameful
- Tikes packing super soakers
- Gaily melt these poor jokers.
- Chorus
- So when a fight's a slaughter,
- not given any quarter,
- just sing the Curbstomp Song
- and ask 'why can't we all just get along?
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