You Have Been Accused of Mass Mental Cruelty How Do You Plead?Guilty!Don't Wanna Be Clean Don't Wanna Be Nice The Whip's Gonna CrackMy Leather Is Black and So Are My Eyes I'm Gonna Be Rough I'm Gonna Be MeanI'm Here to the End, My Sick Little FriendI'm Back in Your DreamsYou Can Take My Head and Cut It Off But You Ain't Gonna Change My MindIf You Don't Like It You Can Lock Me Up Woah, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh,If You Don't Like It You Can Lock Me Up Woah, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh,Cover Your Eyes Or Cover Your HeadYou'll Never Know What Hit You 'til Your Covered in RedScreaming Bloody Murder 'til the Barricades BendSweatin' in the Fog 'til the EndIt's Gotta Be Loud I Want It to RoarI Want It to Blow Everyone At the Show Right Off of the FloorI'm in For the Kill I'm Back With a RageI Want Them to Write in the Paper Each Night How I Bloodied the StageIf You Don't Like It You Can Lock Me Up Woah, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh,If You Don't Like It You Can Lock Me Up Woah, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh,Lock Me Up Or Shut UpCover Your Eyes Or Cover Your HeadYou'll Never Know What Hit You 'til Your Covered in RedScreaming Bloody Murder 'til the Barricades BendSweatin' in the Lights 'til the EndIf You Don't Like It You Can Lock Me Up Woah, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh,If You Don't Like It You Can Lock Me Up I Wanna Be Hot Woah, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh,If You Don't Like It You Can Lock Me Up I Wanna Be Cool Woah, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh,If You Don't Like It You Can Lock Me Up I Wanna Be SickWoah, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh -real Sick

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