歌词
Yeah
Listen to metal
You let your hair
Whip 'round in circles
I have something simple
To make you feel good
Dead
I found a purpose
I got something to teach you
I got a skull
Sits on the mantle
Crawl up from Hell
Talk to the devil
It's something simple
To make you feel good
Dead
I've got another
I got something to show you
♪
And I don't care it's summertime
Shred the grip from my guitar
Bleed the riff from my lungs
♪
Take a shot
Forget the chaser
Let's turn it out
Until we're wasted
It's more than simple
To make you feel good
Damn
Blow the speakers
I got somewhere to take you
And I don't care it's summertime
Shred the grip from my guitar
Bleed the riff from my lungs
♪
Demons
Dear god
Make you want to turn your cross
The pain subsides
Pain of black and burning hot
Demons
Our god
You held your hand so high
I want to show you something
I want to
Feel so heavy
I feel heavy
I feel heavy
I feel heavy
I feel heavy
I feel heavy
And I don't want to be, girl
Something more
We don't wanna be, girl
Something more
We don't wanna be your
♪
And I don't care it's summertime
Shred the grip from my guitar
Bleed the riff from my lungs