From the recording Going Places
Lyrics
It’s All Metal
V1: Steven got some bad Vietnamese now he won’t sing the blues
Gave away his faded jeans bought leather got tattoos
Put away his Cry Baby, plugged in his distortion pedal
Now it’s all metal
CH: It’s all metal bleeding from his strings
It’s all metal Marshall Amps and flying “V”s
It’s all metal he lives to hear that mosh pit scream
Like Dime Bag Darrell dream
V2: Found a drummer, who played bass started a killer band
Rocked every night, same bar for a hundred loyal fans
Fame and fortune, no way, he kept a level head
So he could shred
CH: It’s all metal bleeding from his strings
It’s all metal Marshall Amps and flying “V”s
It’s all metal he lives to hear that mosh pit scream
Like Dime Bag Darrell dreams
V3: Met a booker at the backstage bar, he said I really like your act
I could turn you into Steely Dan
If you could tame your righteous ax
The band screamed HELL NO, get out of here you piece of trash
We gotta thrash
CH: It’s all metal bleeding from his strings
It’s all metal Marshall Amps and flying “V”s
It’s all metal he lives to hear that mosh pit scream
Like Dime Bag Darrell dreams
CH: It’s all metal bleeding from his strings
It’s all metal Marshall Amps and flying “V”s
It’s all metal he lives to hear that mosh pit scream
Like Dime Bag Darrell dreams