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Well the band comes on
And everyone starts screaming
And the first note is played
What a wonderful feeling
The party people they've been drinking
The party people they've been jumping
The party people they start skanking

Arms and legs everywhere
Pretty ladies in the pit, wanna stare
Punch someone in the face
They don't seem to care

It seems like a sunshine happy day
No trouble's gonna come my way
Yeah it's all cool but it's getting boring
So someone said a dirty word
And the people, they started fighting
Whenever I, whenever I need the strength to fight
I think of Foley

I've got spikes in my kidneys and fists in my back
Should get out of the way before my other eye turns black
Battered and bruised I'm on the stage
Big fat security guard heading my way
I'm screwed either way but all my life I've been proud
I'm gonna die in style, I'll go surfing the crowd

Blood and guts everywhere
I'm trapped in the pit, life's not fair
Punch someone in the face
Now they seem to care

I feel worse than a dog about to be castrated
Why do I get the feeling in a few days I'll be cremated?
I'm peeing my pants
Well the band comes on   And everyone starts screaming   And the first note is played   What a wonderful feeling   The party people they've been drinking   The party people they've been jumping   The party people they start skanking      Arms and legs everywhere   Pretty ladies in the pit, wanna stare   Punch someone in the face   They don't seem to care      It seems like a sunshine happy day   No trouble's gonna come my way   Yeah it's all cool but it's getting boring   So someone said a dirty word   And the people, they started fighting   Whenever I, whenever I need the strength to fight   I think of Foley      I've got spikes in my kidneys and fists in my back   Should get out of the way before my other eye turns black   Battered and bruised I'm on the stage   Big fat security guard heading my way   I'm screwed either way but all my life I've been proud   I'm gonna die in style, I'll go surfing the crowd      Blood and guts everywhere   I'm trapped in the pit, life's not fair   Punch someone in the face   Now they seem to care      I feel worse than a dog about to be castrated   Why do I get the feeling in a few days I'll be cremated?   I'm peeing my pants