We're gonna blow people's fucking heads off

Ooh, they're gonna shit themselves

Crying out for more, caution wet floor

This one's going out to the fans

Hell bent for denim and leather

Notoriety and wealth

After the show, I think we both know

This place gon' bop itself

Oh, we are legends with power that you cannot deny, ooh

We're immortal 'cause these songs will never die

And we're never gonna stop

Shitting out solid gold

And we're never gonna stop

Shitting out solid gold

There's a guy coming down from Sony

Artist and repertoire

If he likes what he hears in those stupid ears

I'll buy myself a faster car

He's blowing smoke up our asses

Everything we do is ace

He wants to wine and dine us, desperate to sign us

'Cause we melted his fucking face

Oh, we are legends with power that you cannot deny, ooh

We're immortal, cause these songs will never die

And we're never gonna stop

Shitting out solid gold

And we're never gonna stop

Shitting out solid gold

Stone-cold foxes screaming in the front row

Sacred promise of fellatio

Soul, oh oh oh, it can be sold

Lo, oh oh oh, and behold

Behold

And we're never gonna stop

Shitting out solid gold

And we're never gonna stop

Shitting out solid gold

And we're never gonna stop

Shitting out solid gold

And we're never gonna stop

Shitting out solid gold, yeah