The Power and the Fury (Of Rock and Roll)
So you say you want a horror show
Then strike a match and we'll watch it go
And sing along, we're burning down the world
Just like a voice from the frozen lake
Or the screams from the burning stake
The beast is back and hungry for your soul
The power and the fury of rock and roll
A spirit trapped inside a seven inch
Unholy relics in a cabinet
Who only have one black and evil goal
The power and the fury of rock and roll
Breathe deep
For these may be your last living moments on the planet's face
Looks like you're dressed for your grave
You lost yourself at the punk rock show
Cursed to wander without a soul
And feast on flesh and blood and brain and bone
A morbid hunger that must be met
For something sweet that's red and wet
And dripping from a freshly open hole
The power and the fury of rock and roll
Breathe deep
For these may be your last living moments on the planet's face
Looks like you're dressed for your grave
So you say you want a horror show
Then strike a match and we'll watch it go
And sing along, we're burning down the world
Just like a voice from the frozen lake
Or the screams from the burning stake
The beast is back and hungry for your soul
The power and the fury of rock and roll
Then strike a match and we'll watch it go
And sing along, we're burning down the world
Just like a voice from the frozen lake
Or the screams from the burning stake
The beast is back and hungry for your soul
The power and the fury of rock and roll
A spirit trapped inside a seven inch
Unholy relics in a cabinet
Who only have one black and evil goal
The power and the fury of rock and roll
Breathe deep
For these may be your last living moments on the planet's face
Looks like you're dressed for your grave
You lost yourself at the punk rock show
Cursed to wander without a soul
And feast on flesh and blood and brain and bone
A morbid hunger that must be met
For something sweet that's red and wet
And dripping from a freshly open hole
The power and the fury of rock and roll
Breathe deep
For these may be your last living moments on the planet's face
Looks like you're dressed for your grave
So you say you want a horror show
Then strike a match and we'll watch it go
And sing along, we're burning down the world
Just like a voice from the frozen lake
Or the screams from the burning stake
The beast is back and hungry for your soul
The power and the fury of rock and roll
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Writer(s): Chad Wells
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