Metal Horde
Another night out on the town
You're all pumped up cause it's gonna go down
You reach the bar, target in sight
It's time to get wasted tonight
You head outside, you hear the noise
You can't resist the will to destroy
It's all pent up, just let it out
Now the time to scream and shout
The power chords they hit you hard
They leave you dazed, they leave a scar
You bang your head, you crack your skull
It's time to lose complete control
Let out a scream of who we are
In our madness we'll assault the bar
Let's rip the place down board by board
And release the power of the metal horde
Glasses up
Who are you
You all know what to do
Hair down
Horns up
It's time to fuck shit up
Thrash hard
Thrash mean
Thrash crazy like a machine
Headbang
Headstrong
Let's jam this fucking song
The bar burns now and we hit the streets
We're ready to fight so bring the heat
All set up to make some racket
With leather, denim, and our straight jackets
Our fists are clenched and our teeth are sharp
We'll rip your throats out and then discard
Any traces of our sanity
No redemption for you or me
Glasses up
Who are you
You all know what to do
Hair down
Horns up
It's time to fuck shit up
Thrash hard
Thrash mean
Thrash crazy like a machine
Headbang
Headstrong
Let's jam this fucking song
You're all pumped up cause it's gonna go down
You reach the bar, target in sight
It's time to get wasted tonight
You head outside, you hear the noise
You can't resist the will to destroy
It's all pent up, just let it out
Now the time to scream and shout
The power chords they hit you hard
They leave you dazed, they leave a scar
You bang your head, you crack your skull
It's time to lose complete control
Let out a scream of who we are
In our madness we'll assault the bar
Let's rip the place down board by board
And release the power of the metal horde
Glasses up
Who are you
You all know what to do
Hair down
Horns up
It's time to fuck shit up
Thrash hard
Thrash mean
Thrash crazy like a machine
Headbang
Headstrong
Let's jam this fucking song
The bar burns now and we hit the streets
We're ready to fight so bring the heat
All set up to make some racket
With leather, denim, and our straight jackets
Our fists are clenched and our teeth are sharp
We'll rip your throats out and then discard
Any traces of our sanity
No redemption for you or me
Glasses up
Who are you
You all know what to do
Hair down
Horns up
It's time to fuck shit up
Thrash hard
Thrash mean
Thrash crazy like a machine
Headbang
Headstrong
Let's jam this fucking song
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Lopez
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