Lyrics:

It''s friday night and the streets are filled with freaks,**lf**come watch as the useless flock to the beat**lf**of the techno noise that enhances their high,**lf**a bomb''s gonna blow and i think you know why!**lf****lf**[chorus]Everybody''s running out,**lf**bodies hit the ground,**lf**you''d better take cover**lf**it''s a pipebomb on lansdowne (repeat) street. [chorus]**lf****lf**There''s no room for dancing on your precious floors,**lf**cause you''ve got to save space for the jocks and whores**lf**you say that our shows are for violent thugs,**lf**but we''re not the ones on designer drugs!**lf****lf**[chorus]**lf****lf**It''s not a bunch of little kids**lf**we''re out to harm and maim,**lf**so maim so make sure the night you hurl the pipe**lf**there''s no baseball game look for flyers,**lf**check the phoenix,**lf**are there any decent shows,**lf**if keith bennett isn''t working then the bomb is good to go.**lf****lf**[chorus]**lf****lf**Pipe bomb on Lansdowne**lf**Pipe bomb on Lansdowne**lf**street