headbangers banged there heads
against old school hall wall
grandparents had some threads
then they caused a brawl
grandmas with there needles
rockers with there knives
granddads all got legal
rockers ran for there lives
no more moshing headbanging
it is far more sedate
grandparents are now dancing
and headbangers now gyrate
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