The CorpsItchin' For Evil
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All music and lyrics by The Corps.

Itchin’ For Evil

You know it’s going to be a night of evil
When death comes ripping out of every door way
See us rising like a tide of evil
Boots on, drunk and we’re coming your way
See the pole going through the window
Ripped from the ground in a blatant display
Running fast and broken glass
I said almost caught but they got away

Moving on the next plan of evil
Involves forced entry to a tyre yard
Rolling black and rolling them out
Too drunk to stop when we’ve come this far
Well we’re rolling them out into the road
Out in the lanes in everybody’s way
To built a monument of chaos
Mountain of rubber in the Pacific Highway

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Itchin’, Itchin’, Itchin’ for evil
I’m Itchin’ for evil

You know it’s going to be a night of evil
When it starts on a boat and lands near a casino
If not an invite I don’t know what is
They been giving us cash to spend on beer and vino
Give us cards, must be VIPs
Busting our way to the high-roller room
Security came to give us the squeeze
Juiced up enough we were getting bored soon

You know those cards that I was talking about
Waving them everywhere like they had some clout
Some were scared and others were pissed
But they wouldn’t have stood too well against eight fists
Done that trick it’s time to lift the game
No holds barred and too drunk for shame
Kicking in doors like it’s robbery
No just a dickhead with card in hand from Star City

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You know it’s going to be night of evil
When the night’s still young and you’re too drunk to see
Going to start the chaos like we will
Glass everywhere and now it’s time to bleed
Well it starts a trend, the pub’s in trouble
They got no schooners by the time we leave
Everyone’s shocked you know we burst their bubble
The mob’s gone crazy like you wouldn’t believe
Know it’s going to get real messy here tonight
And there’s no such thing as a safe distance alright
And you know those nights when there’s glory in the strife
And you’re not guaranteed to wake up at all alright

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