| Stand up and plant your feet
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| Listen I’m letting off steam
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| Now throw your hands in the air
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| Let loose I don’t fuckin' care
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| Rattlehead
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| A dose of metal you need
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| To bang your head 'til you bleed
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| Oh, it’s time for snapping some neck
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| Slashing, thrashing to Megadeth
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| Rattlehead
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| You, your head, is pounding with pain
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| You shake loose by stuffing your brains
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| Winning, sinning, beginning, feeding, the needing for bleeding
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| Bashing, smashing, crashing, fraying, annhilating you
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| There’s someone back in the shadows
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| You feel though you can’t see his eyes
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| He’ll bash your head if you cross him
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| Ain’t quite your average guy
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| Don’t wear no leather to fittin
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| Don’t wear no spike to be cool
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| Don’t want no woman beside him
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| Just make it fast, loud and rude
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| Rattlehead
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| Rattlehead, oh
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| Rattle your goddamn head |