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