Lyrics Who Are You and What Have You Done With Six? - Dance Club Massacre

Who Are You and What Have You Done With Six?

In the wonder years I was in my own domain
Thrashing to Phil, and Mustaine
Then I picked up a CD with a pair of breasts wrapped in barbed wire
This day will go down in infamy
There was no dress code
No clique to separate the men, women, and children
My own kind of club
Good times and great memories like the classic cabana
The wine was fine and the trumpets ranged
And upon rekindling this deathly siege things weren’t exactly the same
Now I travel apart of the team
The teams been sold to the Devil himself
You’d think he would know what to do, the anthems devoted to his dynasty are
portrayed yet sabotaged
Who’s got the time for team spirit nowadays?
I don’t feel quite at home
I’m brand new
This isn’t where I thought I was going
This place is not the same as I left it
The old me would kick the new me’s ass if he wasn’t shorter
What’s with the new style?
Where were the chicks when I was dope?
But I guess it’s OK
Like Ben said, 200 solemn faces are you
And underground I feel cool in my youth, which by the way has passed,
but I’m still cool
Check me out, I’m rocking the house
I’d hope Dimmu would be proud
And underground I feel cool in my youth, which by the way has passed,
but I’m still cool