We drive all night through rain,
We drive a van that's plain
You'll never believe who's in it

We come from miles afar
We hang in smokey bars
17th smoke is in it

Big boobs and balls-out crowds
Your sister's screaming loud
Movin' her pelvis to it

We're shouting on the stage
Expelling senseless rage
The taxi'll take you to it

My hands are feeling skinned
I want to be let in
Heard some good things about it

Our buzz won't let us be
We've got to be set free
Kickin the bass'll do it

A beer bong set you straight
My stomach's so irate
B-linen for the toilet

Come back a brand new soul
Stuffin' a different hole
Partyin' peeps'll do it

The beat is kickin in
We've got a second wind
Stuffin z-nose with bullet

Although it's getting late
There's something on your plate
The waitress'll bring you to it

Thanks to Pete (2PNW)...