It’s friday night and i’m off with me mates
We’re gonna see the bambix and listen to their all-time
Faves
It’s time to party, play to win
Nobody’s gonna stop us
‘cos as soon as we’ll get in: the fun can begin

I wanna win, i wanna win, when i dance and sing,
I’m gonna kick some heads in
I wanna win; i wanna win, with my mates across the pit,
We’re gonna make you sorry and sick of it

Why is the singer stopping, what does she do
I guess she wants to introduce me to her steel-capped shoe
Not only brainless but where are my teeth
That was a real cool move but now i’m sick of it
No longer in the pit where i wanna win…

Guess i did not catch on
But i’ll come round
Never saw the like of it
No longer in the pit