Album: Back With Bigger Guns
Well the last line's been written
And this song has been said
All the future and the hope in this town
And if that just guy could see
The silhouette of the band
That did the souls of the underground
This is a warning
To the immobile crowds of the underground
Your hands in your pockets
And your back against the wall
We'll save you from this fucking dance craze
We'll:
Just let it up
Just let it up
I hear the parts of my old friends
Future step-wives and parents
For blaming the death of their passion
Well the music hasn't died
In the eighteen years I've been around
I'm not the first, I'm not the last, no
If the scene changed it would all be rad
This is the song for every kid
Who refused to compromise
And won't raise hell
Without the crowd by their side (their side)
So let's get fucked up
And burn this place down
We'll:
Just let it up
Just let it up
Just let it up
Just let it up
LET IT UP!