Same old scene ? strapped up for show Yet another match ? let the good times roll Ain?t no baller in this world compares We are the champs ? start saying
Enroll the superior hype Submit to the tribe Herd mentality style Brothers unite Support the outlaw war Cannon fodder ? settle the score Humiliation
Alright Y?all Long time no see ? good to be back Host of the finest ? my friend you?re the best This town, this bar, lord of my dreams Start the merry
I pledge obedience for the Brag of the United States of Amoebica and to the Repugnance for which it stands one nation under Goth, in denial with obesity
Keeping it clean is life to me Independence?s what I plead Abstention?s my philosophy Straight edge is my destiny Cherish lifetime insanity Lose control
This one goes out to all reality starfuckers and wannabes The sick and twisted twenty four seven three hundred and sixty five worldwide exhibitionists
You used to be ok And you were never late You used to pay on time Used to be fine You used to know the rules You normally kept it cool Now I want back
Last call Last call Gotta move Better get your gear New sounds New grounds New rounds to be taken So let hardcore rule Join the crew of rambling bruisers
Michael Stipe ? sissy whining tart Fucking Phil Collins ? the pent-up fart Stevie Wonder seems way too glad Gary Moore is not bluesy but sad Armstrong
Locked up - doing time behind bars Main attraction - I'm a superstar Life sentenced to keep it cool Monkey business is the world I rule What's up The
No more - no Deny Not satisfied - not - never Go for all - stand or fall Lose your marbles as you crave for more More Tonight the leash's out wide Reach
I try to do what's wrong Try to fuck it all up I try hard to unbehave And I, I move 'round beyond what's sane I'm jumping overboard Try to fly without
Push it to the limit - screaming wheels - I'm a cannonball Ride like hell - it's addiction - it's Satan's call Speeding's my liquor and the road's the
Size does matter ? the bigger the badder Some like it nasty and some like it hot Young or mature ? dirty or pure Padre Siffredi will deliver the cure
Just don't try To reply Keep it to yourself None of your cheap lines None of your fake smiles Gimme something else What you make and what you do can
Guys without crew Guys without a clue Dropped the parades for a life in the shades Got no goal Got no grip Drifting around like abandoned ships They
There?s gonna be a riot tonight Lose your head ? dive into the fight Sense and sanity ? leave it behind Set it off ? go way outta line Reach the limit
This day something happens and of course you're there This day or another you are always near Mingling incognito - always claiming your share Gimme gimme
