What the hell is going on
We never get to play
Are we too drunk
Are they too drunk
It`s just the scene today
The owner of your club
Would like to hear it
Nice and slow
But we`ll sit here
And drink your beer
And spill it on your floor
We don`t play rock & roll
We try to play some metal for you
To bang each other`s heads
But when it comes to my stuff
Why don`t you tell me, man
What`s gone wrong...
