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 bullshit
  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 fuckin' 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 fuckin' 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 pecker