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