Like the burning of Harlow
You'll learn something tonight
Like the plague of tomorrow
Some chances don't give twice
So, can you show me
The innocence in sex
With purple crosses
Tied around your necks
You're right, right?
We burn right where we stand.
We burn.
Make us proud.
Shut your mouth.
Tell all the women
Tell all the children
To clear the streets
We'll show who's watching
Just what you're thinking
When your head's spilled n the concrete
Let's see you walk away.