| Head bangers in leather
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| Sparks flyin' in the dead of the night
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| It all comes together
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| When they shoot out the lights
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| 50,000 watts of power
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| And it’s pushin' overload
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| The beast is ready to devour
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| All the metal they can hold
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| Reachin' overload
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| Start to explode
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| It’s your one way ticket to midnight
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| Call it heavy metal
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| Higher than high, feelin' just right
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| Call it heavy metal
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| Desperation on a red line
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| Call it heavy metal noise
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| Tight pants and lipstick
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| She’s riding on a razor’s edge
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| She holds her own against the boys
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| Yeah, cuts through the crowd just like a wedge
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| Ooh, can you feel the static?
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| So many contacts bein' made
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| We’ve got up front fanatics
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| Tearin' down the barricade
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| To reach the stage
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| Can you feel the rage?
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| It’s your one way ticket to midnight
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| Call it heavy metal
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| Higher than high, feelin' just right
|
| Call it heavy metal
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| Desperation on a red line
|
| Call it heavy metal noise
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| It’s your one way ticket to midnight
|
| Call it heavy metal
|
| Higher than high, feelin' just right
|
| Call it heavy metal
|
| Desperation on a red line
|
| Call it heavy metal
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| Higher than high, feelin' just right
|
| Call it heavy metal noise
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| Heavy metal noise
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| Heavy metal noise
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| Heavy metal noise
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| Call it heavy metal |