Last night, I went to a party
It was a heavy metal party
Everybody had poofy hairdos
Sportin’ big white Adidas sneakers
But, everybody was having a good time
Everybody was gettin’ wasted
And then, this guy came in the room
Looking like the ghost of Cliff Burton
He was a headbanger
He whipped his head around so fast, he gave himself a concussion
Dude, you better slow down before you break your neck
You know that sh#t can’t be good for your brain
Holy sh#t, man, I can’t take it
Just the sight of it was making me dizzy
Someone asked if I was in the KISS Army
And I said, “What the f#ck are you talking about?”
Everybody was having a good time
They were riding the Banzai pipeline
And then, this guy took off his denim jacket
And his shirt said “Bark at the Moon”
He was a headbanger
He whipped his head around so fast, he gave himself a concussion
Dude, you better slow down, you’re giving me a f#cking headache
You know that sh#t can’t be good for your brain
(Headbanger) Yeah, you know that sh#t can’t be good for your brain
(Headbanger) Yeah, you know that sh#t can’t be good for your brain
(Headbanger) Yeah, you know that sh#t can’t be good for your brain
(Headbanger) Yeah, you know that sh#t can’t be good for your brain
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