A/N: I don't own Anarchy Camp. sigh.

Band Camp

I got an invitation to go to Band camp

There will be marching, playing and drilling all in an evening

The field show will win lots of awards

Barbecue a burger while the drill sets burn

You may not wanna stay to see how we take care of a turncoat

Home is kinda far away So come a long with me

We can dance and trip and be band dorks

We gotta get the music and put it in the oven 'til it cooks

Then we're gonna take the ashes to the lake And let them fly away

Rules of Band camp: Never miss a step, Random acts of dumbness will be rewarded

If you see somebody out of line, you'll be expected to guide them 'Cause everyone who's no one, will be participating

No one who is someone, will ever get to know the joys of Band dorkism, Destrucion of your sanity, yeah...

So come along with us, Real hot days and nights on the Band camp bus

We're gonna pick up Dew and Stix and a half a dozen nuts

And we're never coming home

Tuning all the altos (We got some flats and sharps)

Caffeine and sugar symposiums (They last a couple days)

Military March-offs (You better get it right)

Hundreds of pizza boxes (Extra cheese of course)

Band camp's never quiet (You think we don't know that it's)

Not much fun 'til we get a break (our only motto)

So we're mowing the old practice field

Time to make some reservations for next years Band camp

A/N: Sound like your band camp?