THRASHARD BY Dirty Rotten Imbeciles (DRI)



There's a gig

at 5th and Main

Gonna catch the bus

or take the train

We'll steal or find

or borrow cash

and we'll be there

ready to thrash



The band kicks in,

they begin to rage

no-man's land

in front of the stage

poseurs in the bathroom

still looking at their hair

thrashers in the foreground

doing what they dare



In the pit! (5 times)



thrashing and slamming

like hell in the pit

tomorrow they know

many not come

banging and moshing

like they don't give a shit

to the rapid beat

of the drum



A boot to your forehead

a knee in your face

your nose and lips

start to bleed

like a wild indian

from outerspace

drunk and

high on weed



Guitar seems so fucking loud

people walking on the crowd

diving off the P.A. stacks

breaking ankles, necks, and backs

then the circle begins

in the thrashing pit

fists are flying

poeople are getting hit

tooth chippers left and right

skinheads in another fight

banging heads and broken jaws

because there are no laws

In the pit!



Then you start thrashing

like never before

stagediving, headwalking like mad

d



doing your thing all over the floor

the best time that you've ever had



You hurt all over

but can't feel a thing

not until the next day

then you'll wake up

stiff as a board

and the pain won't go away



another gig

at 5th & main

we'll catch the bus

or take the train

we'll steal or find

or borrow cash

and we'll be there

ready to thrash



In the pit! (5 times)



music & lyrics by D.R.I. (C)1989 by Our Own Music (BMI