| Say we’re ugly, look so mean, but we’re more honest than you’ve ever seen
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| Don’t have red lips, don’t make the scene, I’d rather hang at Raji’s and the
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| Scream
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| Try to do it with roots, don’t tuck my pants in my boots
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| Ya know I’m never teasin' up my hair
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| I know the meaning of soul, and rock when I roll
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| This dirty business isn’t fair
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| Hard rock hell, never did sell
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| Lipstick metal with a candy shell
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| Hard rock hell, never could tell
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| If I looked pretty, I’d sell
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| But I’m in Hard rock hell
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| We look too gritty, with a melody sweet, and the two it didn’t go along
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| It sure felt shitty, to admit defeat, but my integrity is going strong
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| Took some rhythm and blues, washed it down with some booze
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| But the powers didn’t understand
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| But they wanted it slick, so dress up like chicks
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| So we told 'em you can suck our…
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| Hard rock hell, never did sell
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| Lipstick metal with a candy shell
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| Hard rock hell, never could tell
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| If I looked pretty, I’d sell
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| But I’m in Hard rock hell
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| Don’t sell no records, don’t break no ground, I hope my music doesn’t make you
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| hurl
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| But shit bands thrive, and Bon Scott dies, there ain’t no justice in the music
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| world
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| But we gobble the fluff, when they play it enough
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| 'Cause it sells don’t really make it good
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| Because you found fame, you’re musics still lame
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| It doesn’t move me like it should
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| Hard rock hell, never did sell
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| Lipstick metal with a candy shell
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| Hard rock hell, never could tell
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| If I looked pretty, I’d sell yeah
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| Hard rock hell, never did sell
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| Lipstick metal with a candy shell
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| Hard rock hell, never could tell
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| If I looked pretty, I’d sell yeah, can’t tell yeah, oh well yeah
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| I’m in hard rock hell |