Slamming at the club just the other night
It was so cool, even got in a fight
It was all right cuz the bros were there
Mellow on the outside so nobody cared

Then came something to fuck up our scene
Assholes who throw bottles, to prove that they're mean
Kicking holes in the wall don't mean that you're cool
When this place is closed, you'll know you're the fool

Police have the power to stop our gigs
Can't you see the thrashers encourage the pigs?
Throw 'em in the pit, if they think they're tough
I'm telling you this for the future of us