----This is about WHS marching purple pride ----
----Written to Sublime's What I Got----
----Forgive me if I spelled Metalica wrong----
Early in the mornin',
March on to the field,
Brass warms up on a b flat, and we all begin to yield
Got to start the season,
A season to succeed,
Got to start the season towards our superior
Guard just got new sabers, drumline has new heads,
Pit can play that gong like monkeys with speds.
Band is (too short)
So love goin' camp
You work your ass off
So y'all can be the champ.
Never mess with guard or you get smacked in the face.
Never forget to march and always try to haze.
Take a small example, take tips seniors
When we show you how to march try not to get meaner
Metalica is what we got,
And it's written your mind
(And our new uniform's you'll be able to find)
We're the ones who can't eat and we are the most earned
Try and top us
And you're bound to get burned
Metalica's what we've got'
Don't start a riot
You'll fell it when we get hot
Metalica, is what we got, I said remember us.
Metalica, is what we got, remember us.
Metalica, is what we got I said remember us
Metalica, is what we got, we've got, we've got
Why we don't cry when our instructor runs away,
We can always find an old student to take the pay.
We don't get angry when we get to class late,
We are just happy to get practice in to date.
Marchin' and playin' will never be the same
To join a superior band is the only way to stay sane.
Let Metalica
Let Metalica come back to you.
