Yo, what's up motherfuckers? nThis is Shark Punch 2005, and here to stay. nYeah, we even got more breakdowns this time! nBut first, let's start this shit off with some 2-steppin'. nHere we go! nnYeah! nnSHARKPUNCH. nShark Punch is the feel good of your straight x edge x life, ah. nOH CRAP, A BEAR RIGHT OVER THERE nHe’s aware you stand for straight edge,nBut who cares?! nnOh man, I just got hungry. nLet's to go McDonalds, after the show. nNo man, I just want a burrito! nnOkay, but let's wait until after Terror's done playing! nAll these songs sound exactly the same. nnLivin' la vida straightedge! nFeel good! nLivin' la vida straightedge! nFeel good! nLivin' la vida straightedge! nFeel good! nLivin' la vida straightedge! nFeel good!nnDon't get pissed about it! nYou just don't know...shit. nOne of these days you'll learn your instrumentsn[and] just stop faking it!nnI can't even sing. nMuch less play the guitar. nBut I can better than you.And still come out a star. nnWoo! nnLivin' la vida straightedge! nFeel good! nLivin' la vida straightedge! nFeel good! nLivin' la vida straightedge! nFeel good! nLivin' la vida straightedge! nFeel good!nnOkay, last break down of the night!nI better see 30 people doing windmills,n19 stage dives -every 5 seconds, n8 walls of death, nand at least 3 hot carls.nnHere we go!nYeah!nnFeel Good! x4nYou’re all fakin’!n(Feel good!)nYou’re all fakin’!n(Feel good!)nYou’re all fakin’!n(Feel good!)