There's a party at the neon graveyard
A Dixie cup full of sin
My chaperone is playing the trick card
And all my good intentions were bad (Hey)
I'm walking through a ring of fire
With a credit card glued to my hand
And my cellphone is slowly melting
Don't you know I'm still a friend of the band?
I'm with the band
I'm with the band
I'm with the band
I got a heart full of napalm
And a black bouquet
I'm taking calls from your mom
Asking if I'm okay (Hey)
I'm walking through a ring of fire
With a credit card glued to my hand
And my cellphone is slowly melting
Well, don't you know
I'm still a friend of the band?
I'm with the band
I'm with the band
I'm with the band
I'm still a friend of the band
Hey
I'm with the band
I'm with the band
I'm with the band