We all want to pitch in but all we got is pigskin
Then you'll spin me right round, stick your hand in my town
We all want the same thing, we all got the same thing
Then you'll spin me right round, stick your flag in my ground

Times are tough, times are strange
Times will fucking change you
Times are tough, times are strange
Fucking rearrange you
Times are tough, times are strange
Times will fucking change you
Times are tough, times are strange

We all pitch in
We are thick skinned
We all pitch in
We are thick skinned

Times are tough, times are strange
Times will fucking change you
Times are tough, times are strange
Fucking rearrange you
Times are tough, times are strange
Times will fucking change you
Times are tough, times are strange


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