I got 13 bucks and not a dollar more Enough to get a ticket and a forty at the store We'll gather up the thrashers and well start ourselves a pit and even if they banned it you know we don't give a shit (pre-chorus) The only thing I need To get my fix of speed It is the only way It really makes my fucking day (chorus) East Coast Thrash loud and fast E.C.T. And we play it to the death (And we ain't nothing like the rest A glorious battle, you have to enroll Pure rock and roll, losing control! Its time to let the spineless cower back into their holes And summon up the demons of our old and weary souls (Pre-Chorus) (chorus) And we play it to the death 'Cause we just wanna kick some ass