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SALTDon't be alarmed please don't take it personallyBut you're acting out on everybody hereYou're ability your virility's in doubtSo one more time you clench your fistsScream and shoutYou high-five your friendsLike you're jocks at a footballIt seems you don't know when to quitThe crowd stares in silenceAs you practice violenceTo show you're the king of the pitWhat now we're sick of itSo now no one goesTo the front at shows anymoreBecaus ewe don't want to beKicked in the headOr punched in the noseWe don't care where you're fromWe don't care what set you claimWhy don't you get involvedYou don't even know our namesAny scene worth it's saltWould vilify aggressionIt seems that aggression's all you knowSo stop throwing your fistsPut out your handParticipate in the showHere we go