Take a look at me now and you see what I mean
My wallets always empty, my clothes are never clean
Spendin all my money for records and for booze
And when the record starts to turn, it start to infuse

This is my life, this is my way
Dont live tomorrow but today

I bang my head
Till Im dead
Dont you know
IM FUCKING METAL
Shout it out
Loud and proud
Cant you see
IM FUCKING METAL

Long hair, denim, spikes and leather, patches and tattoos
And when you start to mess with us, you will get a bruise
But if youre into metal, the case is very clear
First we do the fighting and then well have some beer