For those about to rock - we salute you
'Cause metal rules our silent lives
but romantic fools we are

We love to do it faster and harder
evil words we want to preach
but no one listens down the beach

Our sound is catchy
girls call it sexy
we who like the noise
just have no choice

We switch on the machines
we go for the noise
we use drugs and other stuff
but in the end we have no choice

Our music should be a nightmare's tune
but lovers go and buy our stuff
even we just can't get enough