| Some like beautiful, perfect, and pretty
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| I see the good in the bad and the ugly
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| I need the volume one louder than ten
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| Put the pedal to the metal, needle into the red
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| If the windows ain’t shaking
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| Making my heart race
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| If I can’t feel it in my chest
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| I’m in the wrong damn place
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| Got a demon in my soul
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| And a voice in my head
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| Saying go, go, go
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| I can sleep when I’m dead
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| There’s a sonic revelation bringing me to my knees
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| And there’s a man down below that needs my sympathy
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| I got a ringing in my ears getting ready to burst
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| Screaming hallelujah mother fucker take me to church
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| I like it louder than the boom of a big bass drum
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| I need it harder than the sound of guitar grunge
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| I like to crank it up, make it thump, I’m evil to the core
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| Headbanging in the pit and throwing my horns
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| And just like old school Sabbath, Zeppelin, and Lemmy
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| I need to drop it down low and make it heavy
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| I like it heavy
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| Who-o-o-oa
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| I like it heavy
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| Who-o-o-oa
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| I ride the lightning, roll with the thunder
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| Going down, down, down with my sisters and brothers
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| I fell in love with the darkest parts
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| Standing on the side of the wild at heart
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| I plucked a feather off a crow so I could fly
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| Since I was 13 years old I’ve had my fist to the sky
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| I like it louder than the boom of a big bass drum
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| I need it harder than the sound of guitar grunge
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| I like to crank it up, make it thump, I’m evil to the core
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| Headbanging in the pit and throwing my horns
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| And just like old school Sabbath, Zeppelin, and Lemmy
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| I need to drop it down low and make it heavy
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| I like it heavy
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| Who-o-o-oa
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| I like it heavy
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| Who-o-o-oa
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| I like it, it like it, I like it heavy
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| I like it, it like it, I like it heavy
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| I like it, it like it, I like it heavy
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| I like it, it like it, I like it heavy
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| Some like beautiful perfect and pretty
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| I see the good in the bad and the ugly
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| I like it heavy
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| Who-o-o-oa
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| I like it heavy
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| Who-o-o-oa
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| I like it, it like it, I like it heavy
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| I like it, it like it, I like it heavy
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| I like it, it like it, I like it heavy
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| I like it, it like it, I like it heavy
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| Take me home tonight, I’d do anything with you
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| Buy a bottle of whiskey, we’ll get matching tattoos
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| Tell me that you love me, oh, let me drive your car
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| We can sit to morning light, just countin' every star
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| 'Cause if there’s a Hell, I’ll meet you there
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| And if there’s a Heaven, they’re serving beer
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| And if you’re an angel, then I must be high
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| Oh, if there’s a church, it’s rock 'n roll
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| If there’s a devil, I sold my soul
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| And it’s alright, whatever we do tonight
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| 'Cause if there’s a God, dammit, she won’t mind
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| If there’s a God, baby, she won’t mind |