going out on friday night    drinking with your good friends    work for the man    do the best you can    to make it to the weekend    everybody's coming out    we're gonna have a good time   just forget all the bullshit    and everything will be fine      get to the show things start to go    and everybody's swaying    drinks in the air    and we don't care    cause the band just starting playing   guy walks by with the look in his eye   and we know what he's doing    he's just out to find about the faces he can ruin    fight fight fight    and you think its right   cause your always fuckin' wasted    you're gonna go to the punk rock show    to rearrange some faces   fight fight fight and you think its right   testosterone abuser    your gonna go to the punk rock show    but your just a fuckin' loser      don't look now    i heard a pow    and there's a girl a crying    you let the one fly    and hit her in the eye    and on the floor she's lying    your bros all thought you were pretty cool when they saw you deck her    I thought you knew what steroids do to your drunken little pecker