Happy Anterrabae Day!!!

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