Spirit of '87

Saturday, where else are you gonna go

theres no way,

i'm gonna end up at the disco

make my way, to fist fights and stilletos

to rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll

Saturday, where else are you gonna go

theres no way,

i'm gonna end up at the disco

make my way, to fist fights and stilletos

to rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll

There's a club on the coast where kids get lost and no ones gonna stare

Chuck T's, bleached jeans with dayglow mohawk hair

Misfits and homeless kids all call their home there

Don't tell me it aint real

Don't you fucking dare

10 punx pile in the car

nothing going on

turn up the radio cuz it's my favorite song

there's a club on the coast where all the kids get along

skins and punx and wayward one's

nothing can go wrong

Saturday, where else are you gonna go

theres no way,

i'm gonna end up at the disco

make my way, to fist fights and stilletos

to rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll

Saturday, where else are you gonna go

theres no way,

i'm gonna end up at the disco

make my way, to fist fights and stilletos

to rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll

Do you know what?

when i show up there's gonna be so fuckin action

so many styles, always so wild

that's the fuckin attraction

she said what, i'll fuck 'em up

that's the satisfaction

bottle of reds straight to the head, detox transaction

hells angels ran my neighborhood

it was always understood

i was runnin errands for the angels

i was a little fuckin hood

punk rock was my way out, it was always in my blood

i don't give a fuck, i was locked up, should be dead on in jail

Saturday, where else are you gonna go

theres no way,

i'm gonna end up at the disco

make my way, to fist fights and stilletos

to rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll

Saturday, where else are you gonna go

theres no way,

i'm gonna end up at the disco

make my way, to fist fights and stilletos

to rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll

family turns their back on thier son

now we're all alone

now we aint got a home

now we're among our own

Saturday, where else are you gonna go

theres no way,

i'm gonna end up at the disco

make my way, to fist fights and stilletos

to rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll

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