Fueled By Fire - Thrash Is Back

Thrash Is Back Denim, Leather, Thrash is what we are! Bang your head against the stage At Baloffs command Thrashing, smashing...Posers on the floor!! We'll leave you on the floor,bruised and sore Thrash Is Back! Thrash Is Back! Thrash Is Back! Violence, mayhem, the crowd begins to slam! Circle pitting maniacs, thrashing all around! Louder, Louder the crowd starts to scream!! Saying thrash is back with their fist in the air Thrash Is Back! Thrash Is Back! Thrash Is Back! Run on the stage, jump in the crowd They catch you as you fall from the air The lights hit your face as you surf the crowd You see the band on the stage, Kicked in the head By a white high top The mark is left on your face Turned and tossed by the people below Until you fall in the hole The crowd pulls you in to the circle pit Slamming and banging your head A thrasher falls, you help him up, Slamming the posers to death! Singing along while your knees hit your face, Not giving a damn who's in your way Your hearts beating fast as your pitting away Thrash Will Never ....Die!!! 80's is when thrash was made, Those were the glory days Thrash was asleep, but now it's awake We'll never die, we're here to stay The glory days are back! Thrashers Unite!! Scream with Me!! Thrash Is Back! Thrash Is Back!