Tankard. The Beauty And The Beer. Metaltometal. Zeneszám

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Eye for an eye! You'll never defy
The power of metal will always survive!
The squealing of soulfags I deeply despise
Tooth for a tooth! I win, you will loose!
I still raise my fist, gonna shout it out loud
I will shout it out loud
Thundering chords is what life's all about!
Long-haired, cold-eyed, a leather-clad fist
Black-cloaked, strong-armed, a riveted wrist
Long-haired, cold-eyed, a leather-clad fist
An iron-clad wrost, an iron-clad wrist!

Metal to metal and guts to guts!
No country, no reggae, it's driving me nuts
Metal to metal, guts to guts!
Metal to metal and guts to guts!
No techno, no hip-hop, it's driving me nuts
Metal to metal, guts to guts!

Blood for some blood, you may kiss my butt
To get in my way gets your face in the mud
I'll tread your face in the mud
High time to rough up this ramshackle hut
Dust to some dust, gotta roll on or bust
A quick-spinning wheel never knows any rust!
I'll never know any rust
In each town the girls wait and for them I lust
Long-haired, cold-eyed, a leather-clad fist
Black-cloaked, strong-armed, a riveted wrist
Long-haired, cold-eyed, a leather-clad fist
An iron-clad wrost, an iron-clad wrist!

Metal to metal and guts to guts!
No country, no reggae, it's driving me nuts
Metal to metal, guts to guts!
Metal to metal and guts to guts!
No techno, no hip-hop, it's driving me nuts
Metal to metal, guts to guts!

Metal to metal and guts to guts!
No country, no reggae, it's driving me nuts
Metal to metal, guts to guts!
Metal to metal and guts to guts!
No techno, no hip-hop, it's driving me nuts
Metal to metal, guts to guts!