You got me seein red
On some Bullshit that you said
Now I'm lyin in the pit
With Another Busted Head
It started in a club
Some local bands were jammin
People on the stage
So the people started slammin
You started talkin shit
The mosh pit looked inviting
No more idiotic yak
No more fucking hiding
It might not be for you
You might be filled with dread
One day were all dead
Another Busted Head
To dance amongst the demons
To smash against the bodies
Fish in a barrel we are
Boiling Human Soup
Circling the drain
Flailing limbs deranged
Spasm to the beat of death
You got me seein red
On some Bullshit that you said
Now I'm layin in the pit
With Another Busted Head
Another Busted Head!