Back when Rock-n-Roll was young
They criticized the way they looked
And what they sung
Then it all began to change
Now they are all around
Doing it again
From vinyl they will preach
But they will not preach to me
Metal preacher
I hate they way they judge the truths
The way it’s heavy metal all it’s gloom and doom
And if what you sing is right
Those of us who sing it true stand up and win the fight
From vinyl they will preach
But they will not preach to me
Metal preacher
What is right and what is wrong
If you get it right we might get along
And judgement of the truth
It’s found inside your head from your living on
Where could we go!
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