stand in the back
you try to look cool
reality check
you look like a fool
you try to hide
but we'll seek you out
and teach you what
thrashing's all about
you're not the first
we know your kind
we'll penetrate your
unwilling mind
become a moshoholic
no use to refuse
there's no excuse
and now it's up to you
beaten bloody, black and blue
nothing left for you to prove
except your ability to move
the pit and the poser
the poser and the pit
do dare come closer
you know you want to
just admit it
the pit and the poser
the poser and the pit
do dare come closer
even if you get hit
there's no way we'll let you quit
we know you wanna
time to realize
you've got it in you
we see it in your eyes
time to make a choice
and stop pretending
because this shit is
never-ending
once you're addicted
there's no way out
four finger salute
you scream and shout
when the horror and the metal
takes control
the evil underwear
has taken its toll
we know what
thrashing's all about
you push and shove
and we scream and shout
moshoholics
we must stand as one
