Hang Ten! (Off Thee Plank) lyrics by Vincent. When there's nowhere left to go, when there's no one left to turn to... Just put on your trenchcoat and grab...
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When there's nowhere left to go,
when there's no one left to turn to...
Just put on your trenchcoat and grab your gun,
we're going to the school to have a little fun!
We're gonna kill the cops and the teachers, too!
We're gonna leave 'em all in a bloody pool!
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