Fool's Errand - Taking Over

Don't care what the crowd here thinks of me
Raising hell's the number one priority

Kick to the chest you know it's just so beautiful
We hit the dance floor like a pack of wild animals

Ruthless And reckless
And raising glasses
We're living fast and taking chances
The night is young
And we're only getting older
You take your time, we're taking over

Sound system like a case of dynamite
Dressed to kill, sharp as a razor in the night

The walls are sweatin' and the room is to capacity
Mood is electric and it fills the air with energy

In our city it's a sin if you're not taking part
Street soldiers turning revelry into an art

Lead or follow, just don't stand in our way
Don't fuck with us because we take our fun seriously

The booze, the drugs, the blood, the spit
The fights, the friends, I wouldn't change one bit
The tagged up walls and burned out shacks
No place like home, no going back
The music hits, the place explodes
Toast to good times, one for the road
We kept the faith and we don't play
We're taking over this party

Written by:
Peter Aponte

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