Wanna-be's here, and cheeseheads there, dicks
Give me shit abou my hair! Fuck'em all, they can
Blab if they want It's their fucking lives, we will
Haunt Posuers, wankers, mersheads, the Crues the
Ratt's, the WASP's They all got sucker follo-
Wers that spend a high cost, I'm not here for cash,
I just wanna thrash For stupid groups like those
We laugh when they all pose I like my music best
Cause it pukes of all the rest

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Get in out faceand your bloody guts
Will spill

Too many trendy's, crowdin up the streets, it's
Their followers that are very weak Don't they
Realize they look too neat! If they really want
Excitement, they should jump in out slam pit!

Maybe they'll enjoy it, or may they'll
Regret it and run out like hell
Super high PA dives clearing all the crowd
All rockers left, cus were just too loud!
Army boots stomping and elbows swinging
Bodies bruised up and battered heads stinging!!

[Repeat Chorus Beginning]