| Stand in the back, you try to look cool
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| Reality check! |
| You look like a fool
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| You try to hide but we’ll seek you out
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| And teach you what thrashing’s all about
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| You’re not the first, we know your kind
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| We’ll penetrate your unwilling mind
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| Become a moshoholic, no use to refuse
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| There’s no excuse
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| (Pre-Chorus)
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| And now it’s up to you
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| Beaten bloody, black and blue
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| Nothing left for you to prove
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| Except your ability to move
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| The pit the poser
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| The poser and the pit
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| Do dare come closer
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| You know you want to, just admit it!
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| The pit the poser
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| The poser and the pit
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| Do dare come closer
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| Even if you get hit, there’s no way we’ll let you quit!
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| We know you wanna, time to realize
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| You’ve got it in you, we see it in your eyes
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| Time to make a choice and stop pretending
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| Because this shit is never-ending
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| Once you’re addicted there’s no way out
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| Four finger salute! |
| You scream and shout
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| When the horror and the metal takes control
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| The evil ünderwear has taken its toll
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| (Pre-Chorus)
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| We know what thrashing’s all about
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| You push and shove and we scream and shout!
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| Moshoholics, we must stand as one |