1. DEATH ROLL

When you ask me where I come from
Well I think that you would love it too
They say the alley is nothing but a sewer
Working class neighbourhood
Put yourself in my place
I’ve got a market to dominate
It’s the law of supply and demand
A crowd of young punks that I can understand

You can call me a crocodile
I wait for my prey and you’re coming to die
I look to the left then I look to the right
A frontal attack you can’t fight back

It’s a Death Roll
It’s a Death Roll

Now let’s try to be objective
I ain’t talking about love
I am an animal radioactive
Please don’t say that you didn’t know
So if you come asking for pleasure
Fucking sins of the flesh
Here I come and you’re easy prey
Son for the guys in the gang

You can call me a crocodile
I wait for my prey and you’re coming to die
I look to the left then I look to the right
A frontal attack you can’t fight back

Tell me guy where do you come from
Tell me what do you need
You know this hole is my own paradise
Colors and lights women and pills
Put yourself in my place
I’ve got a market to dominate
It’s the law of supply and demand
A crowd of young punks that I can understand

Once upon a time
A crocodile tear an alligator smile
A woman a bottle a gun and a friend
And songs that you can’t understand
Put yourself in my place
I’ve got a market to dominate
It’s the law of supply and demand
A crowd of young punk that I drive to the end

It’s a Death Roll


2. I'M NOT A ZOMBIE (ANYMORE)

Memory loss bleeding from ear
That’s all to be expected with a cracked skull
Everything’s back on track guys
Valle is drunk Emma’s on the run
Where is Ivan who fucking knows
It could well be he took an overdose
Of pussy or white wine or good smoking drugs
It’s all the same when he’s looking for fun

As if by magic
Everything’s all right
Come to the party
Light up the night

Come backstage and see what it’s all about
That’s what it means to me when you scream and shout
A scream to break the rusty cage another to leave no doubt
You are my own flesh and blood I’m not a Zombie anymore

Down to the Graveyard a horrid smell
It clouds your mind you hold your breath
Back from the grave here are Tiz and me
With a bottle of Jack a couple of Beck’s that’s life you see

As if by magic
Everything’s all right
Come to the party
Let’s start the fight

Come backstage and see what it’s all about
That’s what it means to me when you scream and shout
A scream to break the rusty cage another to leave no doubt
You are my own flesh and blood I’m not a Zombie anymore

Memory loss bleeding from ear
That’s all to be expected with a cracked skull
Everything’s back on track guys
Valle is drunk Emma’s on the run
Where is Ivan who fucking knows
Me and Tiz are ready to go
Pleased to meet you don’t scream for help
How do you fell between heaven and hell

As if by magic
Everything’s all right
You fall apart
As I come to life

Come backstage and see what it’s all about
That’s what it means to me when you scream and shout
A scream to break the rusty cage another to leave no doubt
You are my own flesh and blood I’m not a Zombie anymore


3. MASSACRE ELITE

Some men associated with an italian bloody gang
Where shot to death by several men dressed in black
The thrasher’s day massacre as it was known
Was never officially linked to anyone

The city gained a widespread
Reputation for violence
This phenomenon coincided with the rise of a new band

We write our name in full National Suicide
Don’t care about the passing fad we still defend the line
And I tell you all their fashion won’t last listen to me
If you want to be my brother child come and join the Massacre Elite

Massacre Elite - Massacre

Over the years many mobsters would be named
As part of the massacre team legendary tale
A friend of mine was heard to brag I am the man
I shot those fucking animals and I don’t give a damn

The city gained a widespread
Reputation for violence
This phenomenon coincided with the rise of a new band

We write our name in full National Suicide
Don’t care about the passing fad we still defend the line
And I tell you all their fashion won’t last listen to me
If you want to be my brother child come and join the Massacre Elite

This is the story same old song and dance
Speed and thrash and alcohol pride and violence
If you want to be remembered jump into the pit
Show the people who you are make this city bleed

Our city gained a widespread
Reputation for violence
This phenomenon coincided with the rise of a new band

We write our name in full National Suicide
Don’t care about the passing fad we still defend the line
And I tell you all their fashion won’t last listen to me
If you want to be my brother child come and join the Massacre Elite

Massacre Elite - Massacre Elite
Massacre Elite - Massacre Elite


4. OLD, WHITE AN' ITALIAN

I come from a land of fire and flames
A good mother loves all her children the same
My brother’s an asshole my sister’s a bitch
I play with my knife and you soon need a stitch

There’s something in my blood
I just can’t deny allright
A mixture of honor and sexual pride
Get out of my way get out of my life

I know who you are and I know you don’t know me
I came here for gold I’m looking for money
If you’re not immortal be careful my friend
I tell you the end result is always the same

There’s something in my blood
I just can’t deny allright
A mixture of honor and sexual pride
Get out of my way get out of my life

Hey ho come on don’t try to tame the wildest stallion
Hey ho known to be old white and italian
Hey ho I’ve been a warrior all my fucking life
Battle cry fight or die - you know this is the end

I come from a country you used to make fun of
I see you don’t laugh anymore oh my God
Your cousin is dead was it something I said
Or something he can say no more

There’s something in my blood
I just can’t deny allright
A mixture of honor and sexual pride
Get out of my way get out of my life

Hey ho come on don’t try to tame the wildest stallion
Hey ho known to be old white and italian
Hey ho I’ve been a warrior all my fucking life
Battle cry fight or die - you know this is the end


5. PISSHEAD

Too many bombs too many tombs
Too many cops A mess of blood
Too many war pigs too many lies
Too many tears too many cries
I wanna know what’s going on
Is it a nightmare is it a song
Is it a joke is it a movie
Don’t wanna be the hero of a neverending story

I’ll tell you something else
Last night they killed a pisshead
That guy was nothing but a pisshead
Fuck off and die
Last night they killed a pisshead
He was a friend of mine
That guy was nothing but a pisshead

Too many bags too many pockets
Too many taxes too many rockets
Too many guns I’m going mad
I’m getting angry man I’m feeling sad
I wanna see what’s going on
Is it a fake I don’t believe so
Is it a joke is it a movie
I don’t want to be the victim of a neverending story

I’ll tell you something else
Last night they killed a pisshead
That guy was nothing but a pisshead
Fuck off and die
Last night they killed a pisshead
He was a friend of mine
That guy was nothing but a pisshead

Too many bosses too many gangs
Too many neon lights too many friends
Too many traitors too many bands
Too many groupies I’ve got to keep my head
I wanna know what’s going on
Is it a nightmare is it a song
Is it a crime is it a movie
Don’t wanna be the victim of a neverending story

I’ll tell you something else
Last night they killed a pisshead
That guy was nothing but a pisshead
Fuck off and die
Last night they killed a pisshead
He was a friend of mine
That guy was nothing but a pisshead


6. TROUBLE AHEAD

We’ve got trouble ahead I tell you my friend
Stop doing that and follow me instead
You’re fixing to let those teenage hormones
Get ya into a hell of fire and moans
I know she amuses but to let her kill you
Is hard in your line a big boss in our gang
You think that you can do anything you like

But the brothers are watching
Don’t you think it’s time to rise again
Let’s come back to the streets
Open fire follow me

Trouble ahead
The pack needs a leader they scream and shout
That I am the man
And if I am the man you’ve got trouble ahead

Trouble Ahead - Trouble Ahead
Trouble Ahead - Trouble Ahead

We’ve got trouble ahead I told you my friend
Stop doing that and listen instead
You gather a number of fools around yourself
And you’re doing time while they don’t give a damn
And they all brown nose you
But to let’em fuck you is hard in your line
Like a snake in the bayou
Sick and revolting and ready to bite

But the brothers are watching
Don’t you think it’s time to rise again
Let’s come back to the streets
Open fire follow me

Trouble ahead
The pack needs a leader they scream and shout
That I am the man
And if I am the man you’ve got trouble ahead

Trouble Ahead - Trouble Ahead
Trouble Ahead - Trouble Ahead

You’ve got trouble ahead and you live in dread
Of something you don’t know someone who dares
To tell you the truth that you are no good
Joking apart I’m just here for you
I know that you love me
But to let you kill me is hard in my line
And I love you too dear
But every dog has it’s own day and today is mine

But the brothers are watching
Don’t you think it’s time to rise again
Let’s come back to the streets
Open fire follow me

Trouble ahead
The pack needs a leader they scream and shout
That I am the man
And if I am the man you’ve got trouble ahead
Trouble ahead
The pack needs a leader they scream and shout
That I am the man
And if I am the man you’ve got trouble ahead

Trouble Ahead - Trouble Ahead
Trouble Ahead - Trouble Ahead


7. TAKE ME TO THE DIVE BAR

Do you remember the night that we met
I was so drunk and you were getting wet
So I told you won't you take me home
I've got a need thet's about to explode
But I don't think you got the idea
I still remember that you whispered in my ear
I'm a lady of the old school kind
Come on and take me to defend the line

So I tried to do my best
Nothing more and nothing less
Metalhead you won't go far
Let me take you to the dive bar

Come on - Take me to the dive bar
Come on - Take me to the dive bar

You've seen this in movies hundred of times
The girl is sitting drinking white whine
She gets asked to dance by a pretty boy
I'm not a poser I'm not a toy
Follow me into the middle of the dance floor
I want to see you roll little dancer
You're a lady of the old school kind aren't you
You won't fear the front line

Still I try to do my best
Nothing more and nothing less
Metal head you won't go far
Let me take you to the dive bar

I kept my breath fresh with a shot
You smelt amazing I didn't give a fuck
You gave me all you could I gave you all I got
I saw you licked my heavy metal cock
Now I think you got the idea
I still remember what you whispered in my ear
I'm a lady of the old school kind
Come on and take me to defend the line

Still I try to do my best
Nothing more and nothing less
I need you bitch I can't get enough
Come on and take me to the dive bar

Come on - Take me to the dive bar
Come on - Take me to the dive bar


8. UNFIT FOR THE ARMY

It was just a rainy Tuesday
In the summer of ‘89
I was there to meet a patriot
One of those of the killing kind

So we met in his favourite hangout
The gasoline road bar and grill
Just look for the skinhead
With the rose tattoo it’s me

That fucking head was a landscaper
When he left daddy mom and school
He didn’t give a shit man
He was born to fight and lose

He had always seen himself
As a singer in a band
As a fighting warrior
A kind of beast out of control

While I was unfit for the army

He looked down on me
I was 20 wild and free
You will come to a sticky end
Come on soldier take a look at yourself

Now man don’t you get me wrong
I think it’s something in my blood
And it runs in the family
The reason why they rejected me

As unfit for the army

Die


9. WHAT D' YOU MEAN BY METAL

Extreme heavy metal music
High speed riffing and aggression
Shredding-style lead work
Overkill Sodom Exodus
It’s all about the way we live
Not a joke and not a pose
I’ve got the need I’ve got the will
And I’m ready to go

Dirty attitude rooted in
The New Age Of British Heavy Metal movement
I never miss a chance to scream out loud
All my anger and pain

What do you mean by Metal
Is it all a lie
What do you mean by anger
Anger’s not a crime
I’m streets ahead of you
You poser know that it’s so true
Just to remove the doubt clear up
What d’you mean by Metal

Blind alley dead end street
And I don’t give a shit who did it
Somebody killed my soul you know
And now I’ve got a soul no more
It’s all about the reason why
I’ve been a loser my whole fucking life
Born to lose I live to win
Show after show sin after sin

Dirty attitude rooted in
The New Age Of British Heavy Metal movement
I never miss a chance to scream out loud
All my anger and pain

What do you mean by Metal
Is it all a lie
What do you mean by anger
Anger’s not a crime
I’m streets ahead of you
You poser know that it’s so true
Just to remove the doubt clear up
What d’you mean by Metal

Extreme heavy Metal music
High speed riffing and aggression
Shredding-style lead work
Slayer Motorhead and so on
It’s all about the way we live
Not a joke and not a pose
I’ve got the need I’ve got the will
And I’m ready to go

Dirty attitude rooted in
The New Age Of British Heavy Metal movement
I never miss a chance to scream out loud
All my anger and pain

What do you mean by Metal
Is it all a lie
What do you mean by anger
Anger’s not a crime
I’m streets ahead of you
You poser know that it’s so true
Just to remove the doubt clear up
What d’you mean by Metal