Pack up the drums theres an elevator here The pace were goin at is slow at best from all the beer Googie is saying theres a meat head saying things he shouldn't have said He's the big one there with the curly head You don't have a way out, the strings push and pull your open mouth You are on He's throwin drums now he's makin kody mad He swung at me, nigels laughing in his face
And i don't hear much but the sound of steve slamming his head to the ground And im kicking him in the face and neck You don't have a way out, the strings push and pull your open mouth Theres temporary good in whats happened here today The next time you mess with someone You'll remember me You are on You are on You are on You are on You are on