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Friday night, dressed to kill, hell-bent for the show Shiny leather like a second skin, ready for the first row You want to go to meet your pals, but your dad won't let you go He's totally blind, babbling wild, and he rages and he blows "I don't want you, boy, to leave my house this way Your, your awful friends are gonna lead you astray You better work for school, don't join this fucking show Won't let you go" Come on kids, unite And let us feed the flames of rage Together we are strong So let's tear up this golden cage We shall overcome Repression and the strangling strings The shackles have to fall And we will be metallian kings Raise your fist Raise your fist Raise your fist high Raise your fist Raise your fist Raise your fist high Monday morning, ringing school bell, homework isn't done Teacher's gonna break your balls, don't expect no fun Jailer's wild and furious, classmates deride you too Wrath is overwhelming you, can't stand this fucking crew I don't want you scums Let me get away from here I don't want to be a cogwheel in your gear I'm no marionette in your boring puppet show So let me go Come on kids, unite And let us feed the flames of rage Together we are strong So let's tear up this golden cage We shall overcome Repression and the strangling strings The shackles have to fall And we will be metallian kings Raise your fist Raise your fist Raise your fist high Raise your fist Raise your fist Raise your fist high Come on kids, unite And let us feed the flames of rage Together we are strong So let's tear up this golden cage We shall overcome Repression and the strangling strings The shackles have to fall And we will be metallian kings Raise your fist Raise your fist Raise your fist high Raise your fist Raise your fist Raise your fist high
Writer(s): Rolf Kasparek, Klaus Michael Kupper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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