Mosh pit

back

Jump, jump, jump, jump!

Pogoing, pogoing, pogo all the while.

The crowd go mad just pogoing, I can see for miles.

Right at the back the crowd are bouncing,

Right at the front the crowd are moshing.

Blood and teeth go flying all around,

Other people starved of air, and slammed into the ground.

Crushed against the barriers, but still pogoing.

Another wave of force, take a deep breath in.

Chorus- jump, jump, jump, jump!

See a space, run for it, go now! No thought,

Forget all that safety crap that you’ve been taught.

Look back at the space, now that it’s been filled,

Another wave of force, get ready to be drilled.

Hoping on stage, that they’ll catch a glimpse of your face.

Trying to run from here to there to find the best place.

You’ve had enough, you’ve been crushed no more,

You’re lifted from the crowd, your feet leave the floor.

On top of pogoing heads, hoping the band’ll get a look.

Looking down at your feet at the shoes that’ve just been took.

Wondering where you’re getting passed,

Hands grabbing everywhere, your back, your legs and even your ass!

Chorus-jump, jump, jump, jump!

              Jump, jump, jump, jump!

              Jump, jump, jump, jump!

Grab you, take you, feel you, see you!

Pounded! Pounded! Pounded! Pounded!