Wild Crowd

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They ride, do drugs, drink too much booze,
And come to life as neighbors snooze.
Party all night, partying loud,
They party hard. They're the wild crowd.

With pierced skin that's inked with tattoos,
Being so loud the dead can't snooze.
Bottles they break. Windows they smash.
Wailing sirens will make them dash.

Partying loud is the wild crowd
Filling the air with noise so loud.
Partying hard throughout the night.
Doing wrong to them feels so right.

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