CDC   This is our war   A fight for truth   A fight for hardcore   Get on that dance-floor    Show me whatcha workin’ wit       Stomp! Stomp! This song is for the ones who keep it real   Show us how the fuck you feel.   never break us, never take our pride.       awwwwwwwww CDC   1 down 49 fucking left to go   Road head, block parties after every show       I hate you, never needed you   Look at us now   Look at us, look at us now   Look at us, look at us now, from the ground up   Look at us, look at us now       215       CDC firestorm, were on the swarm.   When I close my fists I wont pull away until your dead   When your ashes make it home you’ll be but a bad memory   and the last words you heard were CDC