it happened back in ’93, in the pittsburgh punk rock scene
itu terjadi kembali di ’93, di pittsburgh punk rock scene
an event that will go down, in infamy
sebuah peristiwa yang akan turun, dalam keburukan
it was all the master plan, of one legendary punk rock kid
Itu semua rencana induk, dari satu anak rock punk legendaris
his name was “spaz”, s-p-a-z…
namanya “spaz”, s-p-a-z …

an eviction notice sent to his house sparked off an idea,
sebuah pemberitahuan penggusuran yang dikirim ke rumahnya memicu sebuah gagasan,
“I think i’ll have one more party at my place…”
“Kurasa aku akan mengadakan satu pesta lagi di tempatku …”
so off he set with his master plan, the invitations in his hand read,
Jadi dia mengatur rencana induknya, undangan di tangannya membaca,
and this was just the first night, of a three-day long party
dan ini baru malam pertama, dari pesta panjang tiga hari

spaz’s house destruction party, it was chaos with no end
pesta penghancuran rumah spaz, itu kacau tanpa akhir
if you were crazy enough to make the house destruction party
Jika Anda cukup gila untuk membuat pesta penghancuran rumah
then you know you’re lucky that you lived
maka Anda tahu Anda beruntung bahwa Anda hidup

we played there st. patrick’s day, with submachine and the bad genes
kami bermain di sana st. Hari patrick, dengan submachine dan gen buruk
in a basement full of debris
di ruang bawah tanah penuh puing-puing
from kicked in doors, broken glass, kicked in walls the place was trashed
dari ditendang di pintu, pecahan kaca, ditendang di dinding tempat itu dibuang
the house was now missing its support beams
Rumah itu sekarang kehilangan balok pendukungnya

the bathrooms had no toilets or sinks left in them
kamar mandi tidak memiliki toilet atau wastafel tersisa di dalamnya
there was nothing in the kitchen left to break
Tidak ada apa-apa di dapur yang tersisa untuk dipatahkan
aus rotten spray painted on walls, drunk punks passed out in the halls
Semprotan busuk disemprotkan di dinding, punk mabuk pingsan di aula
and this was just the second night, of a three-day long party
dan ini malam kedua, dari pesta panjang tiga hari

the cops showed up and all the kids went piling out the back
Polisi muncul dan semua anak-anak menepuk punggungnya
I remember running away and hiding out in the lot behind the squirrel hill mellon bank
Aku ingat melarikan diri dan bersembunyi di tempat parkir di belakang bank mellon bukit tupai
the cop said, “I want to speak to someone who lives here!” and this punk kid said she did
Polisi itu berkata, “Saya ingin berbicara dengan seseorang yang tinggal di sini!” dan anak punk ini mengatakan bahwa dia melakukannya
he asked, “is this the condition this house has always been in?” she answered,
Dia bertanya, “apakah ini kondisi rumah ini dulu?” dia menjawab,
“ah… fucking right pig”
“ah … fucking kanan babi”