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In A Band
If I can keep slaying rhymes
I'll go out head-banging and have a helluva time
I want my band to reach the top
Like the Jukebox Hero we ain't never gonna stop
Welcome to the jungle, we brought ourselves to fame
In just our garage alone we put your bands to shame
I love rock n roll, like Joan Jett I gotta Black Heart
I practice heavy metal like a dark art
Because I rock the stage with fire
I fuel young kids' desires
To lie to their parents and rock out til they've expired
I gotta hot chick who highlights her dark hair
Which is all messy and wild but she don't care
Because she done shown everyone she is a non-conformist
In her own words, 'Nobody can conntrol us!'
I'm gonna get high
Until the day I die
I rock the whole world and don't even have to try
I'll go out head-banging and have a helluva time
I want my band to reach the top
Like the Jukebox Hero we ain't never gonna stop
Welcome to the jungle, we brought ourselves to fame
In just our garage alone we put your bands to shame
I love rock n roll, like Joan Jett I gotta Black Heart
I practice heavy metal like a dark art
Because I rock the stage with fire
I fuel young kids' desires
To lie to their parents and rock out til they've expired
I gotta hot chick who highlights her dark hair
Which is all messy and wild but she don't care
Because she done shown everyone she is a non-conformist
In her own words, 'Nobody can conntrol us!'
I'm gonna get high
Until the day I die
I rock the whole world and don't even have to try
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