Lyrics to Metal Mosh Massacre
Hippies in dreadlocks, gothchicks in black
Potheads and junkies, surfers and drags
Drama queens, backpackers and college hunks
you're all gonna suffer the terror to come.
Fear the thrash assault coming your way
Prepare to meet my fist, it's mad as hell today
We'll hang you live on stage, with a rusty string
Get ready to fucking mosh, 'cause metal is king
A giant fucking frying pan will smash you to the floor
Prom queens dipped in gasoline will be burnings to the core
[Chorus:]
Shout it out, Shout it out loud: Metal is here to stay
'Cause Terror's coming your way
Play it loud, play it out loud: We don't care what you say
We'll give you pleasure and pain
A river of blood is running wild, we puke on the rules to obey
Adrenaline is pumping in your veins, the crowd is going insane
Windmill's made of razorblades will be cutting your head in half
Cannons loaded with blood and guts will be fired by our drumtech Ralph
The show will go to history a mark upon the earth
The arrival of the devil will show you the urge
[Chorus]
Hippies in dreadlocks, gothchicks in black
Potheads and junkies, surfers and drags
Drama queens, backpackers and college hunks
you're all gonna suffer the terror to come.
Fear the thrash assault coming your way
Prepare to meet my fist, it's mad as hell today
We'll hang you live on stage, with a rusty string
Get ready to fucking mosh, cause metal is king
[Chorus]
Potheads and junkies, surfers and drags
Drama queens, backpackers and college hunks
you're all gonna suffer the terror to come.
Fear the thrash assault coming your way
Prepare to meet my fist, it's mad as hell today
We'll hang you live on stage, with a rusty string
Get ready to fucking mosh, 'cause metal is king
A giant fucking frying pan will smash you to the floor
Prom queens dipped in gasoline will be burnings to the core
[Chorus:]
Shout it out, Shout it out loud: Metal is here to stay
'Cause Terror's coming your way
Play it loud, play it out loud: We don't care what you say
We'll give you pleasure and pain
A river of blood is running wild, we puke on the rules to obey
Adrenaline is pumping in your veins, the crowd is going insane
Windmill's made of razorblades will be cutting your head in half
Cannons loaded with blood and guts will be fired by our drumtech Ralph
The show will go to history a mark upon the earth
The arrival of the devil will show you the urge
[Chorus]
Hippies in dreadlocks, gothchicks in black
Potheads and junkies, surfers and drags
Drama queens, backpackers and college hunks
you're all gonna suffer the terror to come.
Fear the thrash assault coming your way
Prepare to meet my fist, it's mad as hell today
We'll hang you live on stage, with a rusty string
Get ready to fucking mosh, cause metal is king
[Chorus]
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