Disco Riot - Anti-Heros

Disco club 688 said they’d have a free beer night

We all knew we had to go, couldn’t have known that the bomb would blow

All the regulars smelled like shit, We got tanked up on the flowing draft

Queers all gave us hated stares, We were drunk, we didn’t care

Club sent up a moldy band, Friends went up to make a stand

One cup of draft on the stage, bouncers got in a pissed off rage

Beer was gone it was time to go, fun had only started though

Up the street we realized, 3 of the boys been left behind

Bill met a guy with a van and a wrench, beat his head to a bloody mess

They ran us down with the van, Chris took a broken leg like a man

Cops grabbed us, we all went down, They can’t run us out of this black old town

Face and name on the local news, got us in court with their faithful screws