So in your fucking face,
it grabbed us by the balls.
The beautiful, raw chaos
pounded, wall to wall.
Unified in rain and sweat,
it kept us on our toes.
So menacing and real,
it made highs of lows.
Pierce again the tabloids.
Turn watery streams red.
Make the kids believe.
Keep parents up in bed.
Kidnap the skip parade.
Draw guns made of heart.
You did it once before.
Free the prison charts.