| Morning 'til the evening, louder than death
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| We’re doing it, faster than anyone else
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| Blazing through the notes like through an open road
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| Heads are gonna bang and heads are gonna roll live fuck
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| Ripping it bad time, we’re crazy as fuck
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| Tell us to go home, you’re shit outta luck
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| The storm’s coming near as we’re getting near
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| We make the underground tremble in fear
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| And we’re ready to explode!
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| Thrash!
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| Put your fists up in the air, in the air!
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| You’re with us now, and we don’t care
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| This is our style, this is our way, auh
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| A fistful of energy, coming at your way, uh
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| Mosh it up!
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| Mosh it up!
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| Mosh it up!
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| Mosh it up! |
| Mosh it up!
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| Hahahaha!
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| Speeding with a 100 miles on the clock
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| Aiming so high with no chance for a stop
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| Outta my way, gonna go 'til I die
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| Tongue in cheek all the way 'til I fry
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| Booze, bitches, thrash, oh where do I start?
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| Terror hungry maniacs is what we are
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| Drink up or lie down, you got no chance
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| If you don’t agree you can kiss my ass
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| Put your fists up in the air, in the air
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| You’re with us now, and we don’t care
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| This is our life, that is our way auh
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| A fistful of energy coming at your way, uh fuck!
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| Mosh it up!
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| Mosh it up!
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| Mosh it up!
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| Mosh it up! |
| Mosh it up!
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| Ah!
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| Mosh it up!
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| Mosh it up!
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| Mosh it up!
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| Mosh it up! |
| Mosh it up! |