Variation 7 / Children of Rock
Can't you imagine?
How it'll be?
Wielding our axes
Knights of Bad-assery
That's in the past, Dewey
Decked out in leather
Leather?
Six strings ablaze
I do like leather
Remember the rush man
Just like the good old days
Crowd caught in steaming, everybody's screaming
Dude, we were monsters of rock
Framed in the spotlight, basking in that hot light
Ass-kicking giants of rock
Teenagers raving, lighters up and waving, just like we're titans of rock
Oh, oh, fingers shaking, we're legends in the making
Why? Cause we're Children Of Rock
(spoken)
Ned, the Battle of the Bands is in three weeks. Maggot Death can live again! Come on, man, don't you miss it? Yes or no?
Of course I miss it, but I-
Yes! I heard yes! We're doing it, dude!
Dewey! Come on, we'll get in trouble, Dewey!
Picture the mayhem
I see it all!
Maggot Death Mania
Fans going off the walls!
Amps overloading, energy exploding
Us, being monsters of rock
Place feeling hectic, atmosphere electric
Dude, we'll be giants of rock
Raging and reeling, don't ya miss the feeling
We could be titans of rock
Full throttle jamming, hardcore body slamming
Death metal Children Of Rock
And when it's over
One mighty roar
10,000 voices, begging for just one more!
