Rude City Riot - Same old story lyrics

This is not a fire drill, this is not a joke Actions speak louder than words and yours were self provoked Bad designs and thin white lines, blizzards moving in So pack your sh*t and leave the kit, we don't care where you've been Give up the blow, it's not a one man show, don't ring your bell before it's time to toll Now here we go, on our separate ways and you keep digging yourself a deeper hole There you go, same old story, this I know, this I know And you explode, a fireball of glory There you go, here we go This is not a false alarm, I hope you did not choke We had to put this to a stop, like a broomstick to the spokes Don't go writin bout the juice cause you don't even know Nuts grow back no mean attacks and lots of room to grow