Pain's temporary glory's forever We all know chicks dig scars I've done my time with broken bottles And been kicked outta my share of bars We've been ridiculed and critisized For doin things our own way But we won't back down we'll stand strong So get the fuck outta my way
Cuz we live and we die by the L.C.B. Army We live and we die for the L.C.B. Army
People talk shit for no reason at all But what the fuck do they know? You don't like me you don't like my band Get the fuck away from our shows We got our army they've got the spirit As they crowd around the dance floor The army knows as well as we do We'd rather be hated than ignored