| They wear black leather jackets
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| Long untangled hair
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| They put scarves on their heads
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| He burns on Satan and those weird things
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| He will give his life for hard metal real
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| He will give his life for heavy metal real
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| I still wonder: who am I, really?
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| Comrades have been straight to metal for a long time
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| Oh, do I need to surrender to him too?
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| My mother, I became a metalhead
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| Although I am a Serbian Orthodox!
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| Don't worry about me this day
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| I went out to ask for change!
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| My mother, I became a metalhead
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| Although I'm a working physicist!
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| I can't think of a turbo folk fagot
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| I went out to beat the posers!
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| I don't care what the world says
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| It doesn't occur to me to go back
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| I don't want to pray anymore
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| To do the things I love!
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| I enjoy burning a raft
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| And on it every shaban burns all
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| Give me some wine and a can of gas
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| The tide is coming!
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| I will give my life for heavy metal real
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| Still wondering what the fuck you really are?
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| We have all been in glorious metal for a long time
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| And I think you need to surrender to him too
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| My mother, I became a metalhead
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| Even though I was a criminal!
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| Don't worry about me this day
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| I went out to ask for change!
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| My mother, I became a metalhead
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| Although I'm a cyborg cop!
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| I can't think of a turbo folk fagot
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| I went out to beat the posers!
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| And everyone is now looking for a deeper meaning of this song
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| Yes Mortal Kombat says what a band other we are not
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| But we have to make an exception this time
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| Heavy metal to celebrate together!
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| Heavy metal to celebrate together
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| And let's have a picnic around town tonight
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| He carries steel in his heart, proudly and honorably
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| Sing loudly with us too!
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| My mother, I became a metalhead
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| Although I am a typical Balkan man!
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| Don't worry about me this day
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| I went out to ask for change!
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| My mother, I became a metalhead
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| I ate prebanac for lunch!
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| Don't worry about me this day
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| I went out to ask for change!
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| While on the floor lies a shaban like a whore
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| You hear the metalhead screaming in the distance!
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| His eyes bloodshot, his teeth clenched
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| Of course, the metalhead will judge Shabana today!
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| His eyes bloodshot, his teeth clenched
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| Of course, the metalhead will judge Shabana today!
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| Out of his fear, the shaban for the tarzanka breaks
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| But the metalhead will beat the pathos with a shaban!
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| His eyes bloodshot, his teeth clenched
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| Of course, the metalhead will judge Shabana today!
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| His eyes are bloodshot, his teeth are bloodshot
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| Fuck his bloody mother, kill him with an ax!
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| Innkeepers, give me beer bottles
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| Because metalheads don't drink from a glass!
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| Let the Manowarians ask now
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| And we remember our youth!
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| Innkeepers, give me beer bottles
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| If only you didn't fuck now!
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| Let the Manowarians ask now
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| And we remember our youth! |