Song | Metaltometal |
Artist | Tankard |
Album | The Beauty and the Beer |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Geremia, Gutjar, Thorwarth ... | |
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 wrist, 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 wrist, 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! |
zuo qu : Geremia, Gutjar, Thorwarth ... | |
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! | |
Longhaired, coldeyed, a leatherclad fist | |
Blackcloaked, strongarmed, a riveted wrist | |
Longhaired, coldeyed, a leatherclad fist | |
An ironclad wrist, an ironclad 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 hiphop, 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 quickspinning wheel never knows any rust! | |
I' ll never know any rust | |
In each town the girls wait and for them I lust | |
Longhaired, coldeyed, a leatherclad fist | |
Blackcloaked, strongarmed, a riveted wrist | |
Longhaired, coldeyed, a leatherclad fist | |
An ironclad wrist, an ironclad 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 hiphop, 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 hiphop, it' s driving me nuts | |
Metal to metal, guts to guts! |
zuò qǔ : Geremia, Gutjar, Thorwarth ... | |
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! | |
Longhaired, coldeyed, a leatherclad fist | |
Blackcloaked, strongarmed, a riveted wrist | |
Longhaired, coldeyed, a leatherclad fist | |
An ironclad wrist, an ironclad 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 hiphop, 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 quickspinning wheel never knows any rust! | |
I' ll never know any rust | |
In each town the girls wait and for them I lust | |
Longhaired, coldeyed, a leatherclad fist | |
Blackcloaked, strongarmed, a riveted wrist | |
Longhaired, coldeyed, a leatherclad fist | |
An ironclad wrist, an ironclad 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 hiphop, 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 hiphop, it' s driving me nuts | |
Metal to metal, guts to guts! |