We rolled in late but the lights are on,
Sound guy’s mad but the show goes strong.
Sweat dripping down, this is our parade,
Every misstep’s part of the upgrade.
You spilled your beer? That’s fine by me,
That smell’s called “punk authenticity.”
The floor’s a mess, the crowd’s insane,
We’re the soundtrack to your Friday brain.
So grab a friend, scream ‘til you’re sore,
This is what your lungs were made for!
Sing it like you mean it, break your voice if you have to,
These nights don’t last forever, that’s the truth!
If your pulse still hits the beat, you’re not alone —
We’re all just loud kids lookin’ for home!
Sing it, sing it like you mean it!
**Rap Bridge **
Yeah, I came from the back row, hands up, blackout,
Barely had a dime but a dream to max out.
Every show’s therapy, cheap, but it works,
Got a mic, a van, and a band of quirks.
I don’t care if the crowd’s small-town or city-loud,
We’re playin’ for the ones who still stand proud.
Middle-fingered smiles, hearts on fire,
We ain’t rich, but we’ll never retire.
Sing it like you mean it, break your voice if you have to,
These nights don’t last forever, that’s the truth!
If your pulse still hits the beat, you’re not alone —
We’re all just loud kids lookin’ for home!
Sing it, sing it like you mean it!
**Rap Bridge**
I don’t need gold chains, just gold memories,
Turn the feedback up — best therapy.
This chaos is peace, this noise is life,
Every broken note feels right tonight.
We mess up, crack up, shout off-pitch —
But we all still hit the same switch.
So raise your drink, your hand, your heart,
We never needed charts to make our mark.
Sing it like you mean it, scream until it’s gone,
Tomorrow’s quiet — so keep me loud tonight long.
Hands up high, this one’s for the misfit zone,
We built this noise to feel less alone!
Sing it, sing it like you mean it!
Sing it! (Whoa-oh!)
Like you mean it! (Whoa-oh!)
Yeah, sing it —
Like you mean it!
