Gate Crashers Suck

I was there in Deer Creek
Back in 1995
I think it was June, maybe July
Jerry was still alive
All the kids in the parking lot
They tore that fence down
And I blame them
For the second show getting canceled
I really wanted to go
Saved up all of my dough
I didn't go to any other shows
And I got my tickets M.O.
And I never missed a Deer Creek show
From '89 to '95
I was happy just to be alive
On my yearly Indiana vacation
But that was cut short
By a bunch of jealous party bashin', buzz thrashin', gate crashin', stinky bastards
And if you're one of them
And you hear this song
Fuck you
You cock suckin' motherfucker
Fuck you
You cock suckin' motherfucker
Fuck you
You cock suckin' motherfucker
Fuck you
You cock suckin' motherfucker
Fuck you
You cock suckin' motherfucker
Fuck you