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THRASH YOURSELF

Wake up in the afternoon
Smashed up from the last night party brawl
Your head is still dizzy
But who gives a fuck at all
Grab your board, bandana, your baseball cap and flip it up
Put some fuckin thrash music into your ears and turn it up

The sun is rising high, so you know the streets are fuckin dry
Perfect day and perfect time time to skate free, that’s how you get fuckin high
No need others just by yourself, this is your time don’t mess it up
Slide down every rail, hit every bank, feel this good shit you want some more

Go! Thrash it up!
Go! Thrash yourself!

The night soon had come, so you know it’s time to go to the show
Filled up with rage with everyday shit, you know you gonna blast the floor
Hot and wild storm strain your chest, this thrash riff gonna rip your heart
Fuckin rush into the circle pit and hit like a fuckin tornado!

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from THROW UP A V THAT STANDS FOR VENICE, released November 16, 2012

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Crippled Fox Budapest, Hungary

Crippled Fox, thrashcore/fastcore/crossover thrash, circle-pit, stagedive, bandana, Venice-Beach vibe....since 2008.

Members:
Speedy Gonzales - guitar & vocal
Dontsee Turkey - bass
Fox of Grind - drums

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