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Lyrics:

Well, you just moved to a new neighborhood and it's a beautiful day outside.
You don't have very much going on so you decide to go for a bike ride.
Cruising down along the street, taking in the sights and sounds.
Everything is picturesque. What a wonderful place you've found.

But then eventually you notice something's just not right...
It's a Saturday afternoon, and there's nobody else outside

You take a minute to catch your breath and see a man come step outside
A mug of coffee in his hand with a picture of a familiar German guy.
He brings his hand against his chest and then he raises it real high.
You can't believe what you've just seen and you begin to realize...

Suddenly it dawns on you: he's a shitty dude
he just gave you a salute from 1942
it's a shame, what a waste, the unfounded hate
do whats right: just walk on up and punch him right in the face


...Out cold at his place.

...Again there's something strange... squirmin' around, his consciousness regains
and then when he awakes his perspective has changed.

Then he starts by thanking you for adjusting his attitude

"My name is Steve and it's a pleasure to meet you.
See, we've all been got, this whole neighborhood's brainwashed
by this mega-douche at the end of the block: Kid Rock.

It happened fast, like a nuclear blast
Our minds were now controlled by degenerate trash.
All he did was blast his box, playin' 'Bawitdaba'
He just turned us into nazis with that shitty song."

Now you and Steve are goin' door to door
knockin' people out right on their porch
Man, woman, or child, no matter the age
don't discriminate, punch 'em right in the face

Sure enough once you rattle their brains
The spell is broken and perspectives have changed
The neighborhood amasses at the end of the block
To confront that redneck piece of shit Kid Rock


Singing "Ba, wita ba wita bang to bang his face with your fist"
Here's your chance to bring disgrace to a narcissistic piece of waste, gotta swarm his place the end of the BLOCK

Form a pentagram around the yard
Block him in, take a piss on his car
Take revenge for the time he stole - smash the door, grab the prick by the throat

Toss that nazi bitch out of your hood
Just one punch and he's gone for good
He tucks his tail and leaves with his head to the sun and nowhere to run - your work here is done

Everybody's comin' back to Steve's
To have the cookout of the century
The neighborhood is delighted - everybody's invited,
except that redneck piece of shit Kid Rock.

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