That's the third part of a wretched yarn We were playing in joints, we were playing in barns No chicks, no money, but expenses and dweebs Tourin' just for food and rotten place to sleep In spite of rip-offs, a new shit's on the way Thousands will download it, so we'll never be paid Makin' Thrash is privilege of you're from here So we just wanna make bleeding your ears We drank, played, burped with F.U.K. guys They snored all night like walrus oversize We got booze with B.A.R.C. friends And clenched the buttocks with the Swedish glam bands Good time in Netherlands at home with Biebob D.I E. girls are dancing above They said we sold well, but we never see cash The only satisfaction is to see you all dance Crash your bones down there Dance the moshing reel Hop some clumsy steps With Hyades We quarreled over trifle as a family do But we've stronger than eve and we're gonna punch your nose Rob moved to Dublin and keep a shine on the bar I miss ya brother, gotta sing "Whiskey in the jar" "As I was goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains I met with Captain Farrell and his money he was counting" With Je on bass we went upstairs to Ness To record the flutter duck and join together the tracks Crash your bones down there Dance the moshing reel Hop some clumsy steps With Hyades MOSH PART Crash your bones down there Dance the moshing reel Hop some clumsy steps With Hyades