going out on friday night
drinking with your good friends
work for the man

do the best you can
to make it to the weekend
everybody's coming out

we're gonna have a good time
just forget all the bull%#@!
and everything will be fine


get to the show things start to go
and everybody's swaying

drinks in the air
and we don't care
cause the band just starting playing

guy walks by with the look in his eye
and we know what he's doing
he's just out to find about the faces he can ruin

fight fight fight
and you think its right
cause your always $#&@in' wasted

you're gonna go to the punk rock show
to rearrange some faces
fight fight fight and you think its right

testosterone abuser
your gonna go to the punk rock show
but your just a $#&@in' loser


don't look now
i heard a pow

and there's a girl a crying
you let the one fly
and hit her in the eye

and on the floor she's lying
your bros all thought you were pretty cool when they saw you
deck her

I thought you knew what steroids do to your drunken little peck