It’s friday night and i’m off with me mates 
We’re gonna see the bambix and listen to their all-time 
Faves 
It’s time to party, play to win 
Nobody’s gonna stop us 
‘cos as soon as we’ll get in: the fun can begin 

I wanna win, i wanna win, when i dance and sing, 
I’m gonna kick some heads in 
I wanna win; i wanna win, with my mates across the pit, 
We’re gonna make you sorry and sick of it 

Why is the singer stopping, what does she do 
I guess she wants to introduce me to her steel-capped shoe 
Not only brainless but where are my teeth 
That was a real cool move but now i’m sick of it 
No longer in the pit where i wanna win… 

Guess i did not catch on 
But i’ll come round 
Never saw the like of it 
No longer in the pit