You pay your money to get in
You're ready for some fun
But once you get in you're afraid
To get close to anyone
You dance around real tough and mean
Got macho thrash appeal
Your image here is what's at stake
And not the way you feel
In the pit, you can't be yourself
You're an image of what's cool
And you ignore your friends
Just another fool
The hole grows bigger by the second
And soon there's no one left
No arms in arms cos in your eyes
It looks too fucking queer
But what's wrong with our unity
Friends having fun as friends
That pit is just a barrier
And soon we hope to end
