Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Halestorm
Performer
Joe Hottinger
Lead Guitar
Arejay Hale
Drums
Josh Smith
Bass Guitar
Lzzy Hale
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joe Hottinger
Songwriter
Zac Maloy
Songwriter
Lzzy Hale
Songwriter
Scott Stevens
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Caleb Vanbuskirk
Assistant Engineer
Dylan Lancaster
Assistant Engineer
Richard Dodd
Mastering Engineer
Jason Hall
Recording Engineer
Jay Joyce
Producer
Lyrics
Some like beautiful, perfect, and pretty
I see the good in the bad and the ugly
I need the volume one louder than ten
I put the pedal to the metal, needle into the red
If the windows ain't shakin', makin' my heart race
If I can't feel it in my chest, I'm in the wrong damn place
Got a demon in my soul and a voice in my head
Sayin' go, go, go, I can sleep when I'm dead
There's a sonic revelation bringing me to my knees
And there's a man down below that needs my sympathy
I got a ringin' in my ears gettin' ready to burst
Screamin' hallelujah motherfucker, take me to church
I like it louder than the boom of a big bass drum
I need it harder than the sound of guitar grunge
I love to crank it up, make it thump, and lead on to the core
Head bangin' in the pit and throwin' my horns
And just like old school Sabbath, Zeppelin, and Lemmy
I need to drop it down low and make it heavy
I like it heavy, whoa
I like it heavy, whoa
I ride the lightning, roll with the thunder
I'm goin' down, down, down with my sisters and brothers
I fell in love with their darkest parts
Standin' on the side of the wild at heart
I plucked a feather off a crow, so I could fly
Since I was 13 years old, I've had my fist to the sky
I like it louder than the boom of a big bass drum
I need it harder than the sound of guitar grunge
I love to crank it up, make it thump, and lead on to the chord
Head bangin' in the pit and throwin' my horns
And just like old school Sabbath, Zeppelin, and Lemmy
I need to drop it down low and make it heavy
I like it heavy, oh-whoa!
I like it heavy, oh-whoa!
I like it, I like it, I like it heavy
I like it, I like it, I like it heavy
I like it, I like it, I like it heavy
I like it, I like it, I like it heavy
Some like beautiful, perfect and pretty
I see the good in the bad and the ugly
I like it heavy, oh-whoa!
I like it heavy, oh-whoa!
I like it, I like it, I like it heavy
I like it, I like it, I like it heavy
I like it, I like it, I like it heavy
I like it, I like it, I like it heavy
Take me home tonight, I'd do anything with you
Buy a bottle o' whiskey, we'll get matching tattoos
Tell me that you love me, oh, let me drive your car
We can sit 'til mornin' light just countin' every star
'Cause if there's a Hell, I'll meet you there
And if there's a Heaven, they're serving beer
And if you're an angel, then I must be high
Oh, if there's a church, it's rock 'n' roll
If there's a devil, I sold my soul
And it's alright, whatever we do tonight
'Cause if there's a God, dammit, she won't mind
If there's a God, baby, she won't mind
Writer(s): Scott Christopher Stevens, Zac Maloy, Joseph Hottinger, Elizabeth Hale
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