Riot At The Pier chords by Smut Peddlers

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Intro 1

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Verse 1
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are taking over the beach,
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things are getting out of hand
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People waiting in to be let
into gay bars,
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rainbow flags fly over our land
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Riot at the pier, riot at the pier,
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riot at  the pier
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Smoking pot and drinking beer
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Riot at the pier
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Riot at the pier
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Riot at the pier
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Can't shock Nick,
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he's a fucking queer
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It's a big toe call
And the line is always busy
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when we're trying to call the surface point
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If we get through it's to a liar
who says his shit when he's on fire
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So we stay at home and
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crack another quart
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My sexual yuppies started
buying properly
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and now they own it all
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They can't even surf
outside your home front door
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The city flag is yellow with a big black ball
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Riot at the beer
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Riot at the beer
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Riot at the beer
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Smoking pot and drinking beer
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Riot at the beer
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Riot at the beer
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Riot  at the beer
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Ketchup neck is a fucking queer
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They'll arrest you on the street
for smoking reefer on the sand
And then you'll do time
for drinking the beer
What happened to the days
when we could openly blaze
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And do ludes and acid under
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the pier?
Banana hemi -cops wearing
swastika tank tops
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Or riding on  Razor scooters
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Shooting at innocent volleyball fans
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Who may have mistaken for newbies
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Fred is back in town
and the cops are on alert
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Cause they don't want to
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mess with Webb
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Our road dog's got a beer bomb baby
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And his eyes are bonking out of his head
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DJs from K -Rock and MTV
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have total control of the crowd
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The CEO of Epitaph Records
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leads them in a chant that is oh so loud
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Riot at the pier,
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Riot at the pier,
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Riot at the pier
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Rigging and partying, smoking beer
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Riot at the pier,
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Riot at the pier,
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Riot at the pier
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Can't stop, man, it's a funky crew
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Fisherman Pete stuttering in the street
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He's had enough to end with his crap
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He's a Vietnam vet and I'll never forget
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And he's just about ready to snap
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We were locked up in this campfire
But we broke out after dark
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Now we're burning down
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lifeguard towers
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It's a natural result of a bureaucratic cult
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Who is fucking with the
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balance of power
You
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