At The Grindcore Show Lyrics

I don't wanna die at the grindcore show.
I took an orange pill and now I'm seeing skulls and bones.
300 B.P.M. yet somehow time is passing slow.
Oh god, don't let me die at the grindcore show.

The girls have scary haircuts, all the guys are clad in spikes.
The singer just knocked out some poor kids front tooth with the mic.
There are severed goats stuck on pikes the only thing I know.
Is that I don't wanna die at the grindcore show.

They all look like body doubles from that shitty film, The Crow
Now, I don't wanna die.
See, I don't wanna die
I don't wanna die at the grindcore show.