Hey, bastardheads. We´re here for all of you. You say you´re old-school, we say that´s quite untrue. You´re just embarrassing, stop acting like a fool. It seems to be right, but we´re here for the fight with bestial power!
You´re cowards and sinners, you say you´re so true. Get out of my life ´cause I´m spitting right on you.
Years go by but you still think that your music is the shit! Do the Thrash Bang Wallop! Stop denying, start to believe. Then I´d say welcome to the pit.
Hey, pay attention. Now I´m talking to you. Just ´cause you´re hearing metal you ain´t got an high IQ. Stop talking shit when you drank a beer or two. And now let your hair grow, then get in the front row with bestial power!
You´re cowards and sinners, you say you´re so true. Get out of my life ´cause I´m spitting right on you.
Years go by but you still think that your music is the shit! Do the Thrash Bang Wallop! Stop denying, start to believe. Then I´d say welcome to the pit.
To hell with all your friends and the bands you’re listening to. Pop songs with guitars, that is so not cool. When I see you playing games to get drunk, I have to puke. It seems to be right, but we´re here for the fight with power for hours!
You´re cowards and sinners, you say you´re so true. Get out of my life ´cause I´m spitting right on you.
Years go by but you still think that your music is the shit! Do the Thrash Bang Wallop! Stop denying, start to believe. Then I´d say welcome to the pit.
Years go by but you still think that your music is the shit! Do the Thrash Bang Wallop! Stop denying, start to believe. Then I´d say welcome to the pit.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
