Zebrahead - We're Not A Cover Band, We're A Tribute Band lyrics

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Zebrahead - We're Not A Cover Band, We're A Tribute Band lyrics

Tonight, we're gonna rule the world again Plug it in, steal the girls again Scissor kicks, b**hin' licks and Leather chaps and finger taps and Tonight, we're gonna let the roof cave in Raise hell, pa**ing out again Spandex, whipping necks and Mic stands, leopard head bands Plug in tune out, lets start the show It's time to throw down, here we go Don't touch that volume bu*ton We don't care if the SWAT team comes knockin' Hey-ho, welcome to the jungle Oh-no, where is Mister Bungle? Holiday in Cambodia Help me, Knights of Cydonia The bulls are on parade There's anarchy in the UK Cities all on flame with rock and roll tonight Tonight, we're getting metal signs and They'll crowd surf, jump in time again Guitars, whammy bars and High fives, stage dives and Tonight, we're gonna melt your face and There'll be pounding ba** again String bends, leather fringe and Motorbikes, metal spikes and Plug in tune out, lets start the show It,s time to throw down here we go Don't touch that volume bu*ton We don't care if the SWAT team comes knockin' Hey-ho, hi, my name is Jonas Oh-no, our parents might disown us Rock you like a hurricane There's Cherub Rocks in LA Grange The Mississippi Queen She just won't talk dirty to me Story of my life is just rock and roll all night We got burn outs and in house we're down to play And if your down with the sound, let me hear you say We're no sell outs so you can put your cash away 'Cause the basement stays open like early late We got burn outs and in house we're down to play And if your down with the sound, let me hear you say We're no sell outs so you can put your cash away 'Cause the basement stays open like early late Hey-ho, hit me with your best shot Oh-no, sabotage, I can't stop The devil went down to Georgia Pride and joy with a barracuda It's raining blood on me The cult of personality The number of the beast is one Hey-ho, welcome to the jungle Oh-no, where is Mr Bungle? Holiday in Cambodia Help me, Knights of Cydonia The bulls are on parade There's anarchy in the UK Cities all on flame with rock and roll tonight