Pack up the drums theres an elevator here
The pace were goin at is slow at best from all the beer
Googie is saying theres a meat head saying things he shouldn't have said
He's the big one there with the curly head
You don't have a way out, the strings push and pull your open mouth
You are on
He's throwin drums now he's makin kody mad
He swung at me, nigels laughing in his face
And i don't hear much but the sound of steve slamming his head to the ground
And im kicking him in the face and neck
You don't have a way out, the strings push and pull your open mouth
Theres temporary good in whats happened here today
The next time you mess with someone
You'll remember me
You are on
You are on
You are on
You are on
You are on