Burn All Your Rock Records Songtext
He's a tiny little hateful scum
And he hates to hear the music loud
So he took the broom beside his bed
And he banged it on the roof to shout
"What's that racket, keep it down!"
The kids are having none of that
The freaks took to the streets
Everyone's singing and dancing
And he hates to hear the music loud
So he took the broom beside his bed
And he banged it on the roof to shout
"What's that racket, keep it down!"
The kids are having none of that
The freaks took to the streets
Everyone's singing and dancing
And banging their heads
Did you hear what he said
He tried to burn all the rock records
He tried to burn all the rock records
I think the King is crazy
His new decree's absurd ?
He's trying to burn all the rock records
Well he couldn't keep his fat mouth shut
Only when he had his foot in there
Couldn't show us any tenderness
So we're gonna have to take his head
Now the kids are having none of that
The freaks took to the streets
We're taking over your city
Painting everything red
Did you hear what we did
He tried to burn all the rock records
He tried to burn all the rock records
I think the King is crazy
His new decree's absurd
He's trying to burn all the rock records
I said to myself, 'this motherfucker
He's carrying on like he ain't got a care in the world
But who knows, maybe he don't'
I'm gonna take my time
Enjoy the extreme
The howling of the children of the night
Drown our your screams
Did you hear what he said
He tried to burn all the rock records
He tried to burn all the rock records
I think the King is crazy
His new decree's absurd ?
He's trying to burn all the rock records
Well he couldn't keep his fat mouth shut
Only when he had his foot in there
Couldn't show us any tenderness
So we're gonna have to take his head
Now the kids are having none of that
The freaks took to the streets
We're taking over your city
Painting everything red
Did you hear what we did
He tried to burn all the rock records
He tried to burn all the rock records
I think the King is crazy
His new decree's absurd
He's trying to burn all the rock records
I said to myself, 'this motherfucker
He's carrying on like he ain't got a care in the world
But who knows, maybe he don't'
I'm gonna take my time
Enjoy the extreme
The howling of the children of the night
Drown our your screams
