All those lonely years ago, I was born upon this land I knew right then what I wanted to be, a singer in a rocking band Now I know my destiny, I’m half way through my plan Kicking ass out on the road, living like a man
We’re going to turn the hell on Make you burn We’re going to turn the hell on Make you burn
When we start to play for you, we’ll make your body shake Watch the walls come tumbling down, now how much can you take Feel the power running through your veins; the pace is hard and fast Your mind is switched to overdrive, you wonder can you last
We’re going to turn the hell on Make you burn We’re going to turn the hell on Make you burn
We got the power of a hurricane Don’t press that fire bell Gonna rock the earth beneath your feet By turning on the hell
We’re going to turn the hell on Make you burn We’re going to turn the hell on Make you burn
Now the evenings over, and you feel a nervous wreck The band has played its encore, and your body hit the deck The next time we come play for you, we’ll do it all again We’re the Fist driving down your throat, so don’t forget the nameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
