Metal & Hard Rock
HERE'S A LITTLE SECRET
TO MAKE YOU THINK,
WHY IS THE CRAZY THINGS
WE NEVER SAY
POETRY IN INK ?
ROCKIN' STEADY
IN HER DADDY'S CAR
SHE GOT THE STEREO
WITH THE BIG GUITARS
SEE I WAS BORN
WITHOUT A SILVER SPOON,
BUT I'M GOONA MAKE A STIR
YES I AM
I GET UP
AND NOTHING
GETS ME DOWN
YOU GOT IT TOUGH
I'VE SEEN THE
TOUGHEST AROUND
YEAH, I AM THE ASTRO-CREEP A DEMOLITION STYLE HELL AMERICAN FREAK