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
And if the windows ain't shaking
Making my heart race
If I can't feel it in my chest I'm in the wrong damn place
Repeat this for all the verses.
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 evil to the core
Head banging in the pit and throwing 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 (x2)