[Verse] Cracked linoleum under trembling boots, Floor’s a canvas, splattered colors mute. Basement chaos, laughter turned to screams, Birthday candles drowned in twisted dreams. [Pre-Chorus] Fingers scrape the grime of last night’s fight, Vomit stains like badges in dim light. [Chorus] Wipe it off, wipe it clean, don’t forget the scene— Boots soaked deep in yesterday’s routine. Stand your ground, fight the smell, in this punk motel, Blood and bile tell stories no one else can sell. [Verse] Echoes pound like drums inside my head, Spilled beer rivers running red. Memories sharp, they cut, they sting— But every scratch reminds me what this night could bring. [Pre-Chorus] Fingers scrape the grime of last night’s fight, Vomit stains like badges in dim light. [Chorus] Wipe it off, wipe it clean, don’t forget the scene— Boots soaked deep in yesterday’s routine. Stand your ground, fight the smell, in this punk motel, Blood and bile tell stories no one else can sell. [Bridge] Shout it loud, from cracks in these walls, Basement riots, midnight brawls. We’re the scars nobody dares to show, Boots still stained from the afterglow. [Chorus] Wipe it off, wipe it clean, don’t forget the scene— Boots soaked deep in yesterday’s routine. Stand your ground, fight the smell, in this punk motel, Blood and bile tell stories no one else can sell. [Outro] Scrape it, scrape it—don’t let go, Basement birthday riots, this I know. Boots may stain, but spirits rise, Punk lives loud, beneath these skies.