1. ALL OR NOTHING

Revolution in the streets
Our vision turned into reality

Too late to stop it now
A spark that's lit a fire burning high

It's time to take a stand
Stand up for your rights and your beliefs

Together we'll strang - we're gonna fight them all
We got the power - to turn the world around

It's all or nothing - and we don't stop fighting
All or nothing - and we won't back down

It's all or nothing - we can light a fire
All or nothing - we will take it all

No matter what you are
No matter where you're from and where you go

There's a place for all of you
Side by side - we can only win

No turning back the time
The force is growing day by day

No wall is high enough - no chain too strong
We got the power - to double back around

It's all or nothing - and we don't stop fighting
All or nothing - and we won't back down

It's all or nothing - we can strike a fire
All or nothing - we will take it all - we will take it all

It's all or nothing - let us break the silence
All or nothing - we will shout it out

It's all or nothing - so we'll strike a fire
All or nothing

It's all or nothing - and we don't stop dreaming
All or nothing - and we won't back down

It's all or nothing - and we won't stop believing
All or nothing - we will take it all - we will have it all


2. RICH AND FAMOUS

Cruising in a limo down the sunset strip
On a saturday night

Big black Cadillac - jumpercables in the back
Ooh, i'm a rock star

Twenty-seven Marshalls - nothing in the back
Ooh, we make a lot of noise

The chicks kiss your ass for a backstage-pass
No blow - no show

Rich and famous - twenty-five guitars
A million dollar car

Rich and famous - golden records on the wall
Platinum we want it all

We want it all and all
A Maserati - a Harley - a place in Beverly

We want it all and all
Yeah tell me now - ain't rock 'n' roll wonderful

I got myself accountants to handle my affairs
Managers - lawyers - insurance on my hair

Blew a fortune on a video for mtv
To see it once at half past three a.m.

Rich and famous - twenty-five guitars
A million dollar car

Rich and famous - golden records on the wall
Platinum we want it all

We want it all and all
A Maserati - a Harley - a place in Beverly
We want it all and all

Yeah tell me now - ain't rock 'n' roll wonderful
Ain't rock 'n' roll wonderful

Rich and famous - twenty-five guitars
A million dollar car

Rich and famous - Golden records on the wall
Platinum we want it all

We want it all and all
A Maserati - a Harley - a place in Beverly
We want it all and all

Yeah tell me now - ain't rock'n'Roll wonderful
We want it all

Twenty-five guitars - a million dollar car
We want it all

Golden records on the wall - platinum we want it all

Ain't rock 'n' roll wonderful
Ain't rock 'n' roll wonderful


3. SICK

He's got the power - he's like a god
But he's the devil of flesh and blood

A '45 is his religion - code of silence his belief
It's the kiss of death

A '45 is his religion - code of silence his belief

You can find them in a gutter
You will find 'em in your church

They always knows each other
They call it family

You may end up six-feet-under
Anywhere and anytime

It's a one-way-street with a thousand lanes
And a million ways to die

A Thompson sub-machine gun made my day

Sick, dirty and mean
You can hide but you can't run

Sick, dirty and mean
Headhunters cut you down

A godfather's kiss - an icepick in your eye
Sick, dirty and mean

It's like a killing machine

Can you hear your mother crying
Can you see your father die

Can you walk away from children
Dying facedown in the dirt

But if you break the code of silence
You gotta do it anyway

If we don't stop the violence
The mob is here to stay

A pair of concrete slippers
There're all vultures all over your back

Sick, dirty and mean
You can hide but you can't run

Sick, dirty and mean
Headhunters cut you down

They will terminate your contract
They will finalize the deal

Sick, dirty and mean
It's a killing machine

A '45 is his religion - code of silence his belief
It's a double barreled shotgun with an Ouzi on the side

Sick, dirty and mean
You can hide but you can't run

Sick, dirty and mean
Headhunters cut you down
If you wanna be a songbird

there's an axe to clip your wings
Sick, dirty and mean
It's a killing machine

Sick, dirty and mean
Sick, dirty and mean

Sick, dirty and mean
Sick, dirty and mean