At last I'm out because there's so hot while I'm stoned I'm sitting around outside the bar, there's many punks and skins And I saw blur repeatedly, one of them is my old friend Then I say, "Yo, how's life? It’s been a long time. How are you fellas?" Old and the new friends messing around It was good day. The music's play and the beers who's pay Don't care we dancing all day I said, "No one even bother, make a move together, no one burden up, against all the rules, Smoke it all up, that you understand so pay attention You turned overdoze". City life sucks, we should know what we do I raised up in the underground Streets and DIY, the best way I keep moving Not sure what I say, I don't know what I sing But I know you wonder what I'm singing it See what I see, then put in it here So you can learn more about respect. Yeah hear me now! I've seen it for long time ago, the gigs, the town, and the people When the post-boyband meet their hardcore stuff bring a DJ to the show. Still a heartbreak song, drunk cans, fight for your scene. The underground runs out We've been here for long time, and you know what? We are the roots, a grinding culture So we say, "We are alive, together we care, forever we make" So we say, "We aren't give a fuck, we are underdog and we are staygold" There's many people talk shit about us, we don’t care! Here we are stomping up the future, kicking up fuzz We are more than a legend, keep it up yeah! Keep it up yeah! From West to South, I hit the grounds. Gigs by gigs, I got more friends Don't ever think that you're cool just because you've got more skills I tell you, "You sucks when I saw you on the stage" I missed that night which I got two last crap shows The band was so grooving and all the friends sing along The boy who's stand next grab the mic Coke and booze, now we're flying high Put your hands up in the air people here's come the chorus Here me out now! Don’t just stick up there! I said, "Jump-jump stompin, flippin kickin up, rippin dippin, drunk it up yo!!" I'll take a part! Talking about culture, what do you know more about future? Style is more for sale. Attitude, you have to learn more respect Proud about your trademark, put the sticker on your head Dork, whatever you call. More loser, now you got fame And the media tags your name, a record label offered some cash More love-more love-more love, so you can go bright Change your style, yo. I'll give you more Turn on the television is a very first breakfast Very first faggots singing a lame love song Every morning day by day. Shit, always stuck in my head I just want enjoy my day. I don't care what people say There's a ton of questions come up to me And I don't want to answer, because I've been here for a long time And you know what? I am tired of this scene, So I make a move So we say, "We are alive, together we care, forever we make" So we say, "We aren't give a fuck, we are underdog and we are staygold" So we say, "We are alive, together we hold, to be champion" So we say, "We aren't give a fuck, we are underdog to be the one"