Chant

Boston, Mass. Is the rippen’ist town
Don’t smoke, don’t drink, don’t fuck around
Kill anyone with a beer in their hand
'Cause if you drink you’re not a man
Straight-edge, straight-edge in your face
You don’t belong in the human race
Sound off 1−2, Sound off 3−4
We don’t want you round here no more
You can get drunk, fall down on the floor
We’ll step on you and watch the blood pour
Boston, Mass. Is the rippen’ist town
Boston, Mass. Is the rippen’ist town
Boston, Mass. Is the rippen’ist town
Boston, Mass. Is the rippen’ist town
Fall out!
Yeah!