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Happy Anterrabae Day!!!

 

Happy Anterrabae Day!!!

(album: To Leave Or Die In Long Island - 2005)


When we're not feeling strong, we grab the mic and sing along...

Na na na na, na na na na na...

Whenever I go to a show
It always feels like I've been time warped back to the eleventh grade
The scene's uniting so the gangs can keep on fighting
"Don't say the wrong thing or I'll see you in the parking lot."
Brass knuckles are a great equalizer when you have no self-esteem
If one guy is outnumbered, how are you the winning team?
Don't get mad if you're hit in the "mosh pit." This is a friendly release
I doubt that some fourteen-year-old is trying to disturb your peace

When you bring your fist back to start the attack
Think about the kid
You're much too old. He's all alone
Walk away. Don't kick his fucking ass

Na na na na, na na na na na...

So if I kissed you on the nose or offered you a hug
How could you possibly still wanna fight?
We'll drink some beers (or if you're straight edge, we'll drink cola)
And we'll talk about how much we both liked Scarface
You'll back down because you're homophobic
Gold medals go to the pacifists who won't fight you
Sorry, dude, this is passive resistance
Because we're all here for the same stupid reason
We all like some stupid band
So let's sing loud, proud and clear
In a language we both understand

When you bring your fist back to start the attack
Think about the reason you went to shows at twelve years old
We all felt alone. It was not to kick my ass

Na na na na, na na na na na...

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