Up at The Frag Shack, We gather, to mosh, Raise your fists, scream "Fuck the corpos and the cops", "Fuck the Supers too", In fact, just fuck everything, At The Frag Shack fucking and fighting and moshing, Is what we do. This is the grungiest grunge bar, This side of the Superverse, It's the dirtiest, it's the worst, It's grimy and unclean, You've never had a better night, Anywhere you've ever been. Like you're drunk, high, inhaling crack, Rockin' at the Frag Shack. The floors are sticky, Don't ask how, you don't wanna know, All kinds of fluid, and goo! Space fungus starting to grow. It's the crappiest bar, In Soop-tropolis, But it's the best bar, For cutting loose. This is the grungiest grunge bar, This side of the Superverse, It's the dirtiest, it's the worst, It's grimy and unclean, You've never had a better night, Anywhere you've ever been. Like you're drunk, high, inhaling crack, Rockin' at the Frag Shack.
