Smells like chlorine with a hint of fear
You can get punk aesthetic sold to you round all year
But it's all just for show
Tight little shirts on a wall street gang
Buy a rope so they can contain their debauchery
Keeps it away from me
I can't wait to spend the night with you
Why wait when there's so much to do
Saw Bad Brains met Beastie Boys
You got neon signs bartending toys
I'd order a season of the witch
But I can't afford shit
Place is packed tighter than your leather jack
The walls are wet some local act in the back
Oh it's a 30 minute set
Turn and burn to the next
I can't wait to spend the night with you
Why wait when there's so much to do
Your scene's for sale
Your scene's for sale
Your scene's for sale
Your scene's for sale
Your scene's for sale
Your scene's for sale
Your scene's for sale
Your scene's for sale
Your scene's for sale
Your scene's for sale
Your scene's for sale
I can't wait to spend the night with you
Why wait when there's so much to do
I can't wait to spend the night with you
Why wait when there's so much to do