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Here we go now I finally got a voice

Push the gain, Mic in hand make some noise!

A place to speak my convictions

Without any inhibitions

Wrap the chord

Around the cliche’d fist

Drop a beat, spit the truth,

bring it in!

A place to live what I’m hearing

Let the music hit the ceiling

Play it hard — play it loud!

We will never be good enough

Feel the rush — see the crowd!

No one likes this song at all

What the hell, did you just hit the wrong chord?

Only one of three you know now I am bored

A place where I lost my convictions

And fostered all my inhibitions

Just for once could you stay in time?

What do you mean my lyrics never rhyme?!

A place to die in what I’m hearing

Let the music loose its meaning

Play it hard — play it loud!

We will never be good enough

Feel the rush — see the crowd!

No one likes this song at all

Play it hard — play it loud!

We will never be good enough

We don’t rock — don’t know how

We’ll never get the label’s call

I hate this game

You’re all the same

Who takes the blame?

Play it hard — play it loud!

We will never be good enough

Feel the rush — see the crowd!

No one likes this song at all

Play it hard — play it loud!

We will never be good enough

We don’t rock — don’t know how

We’ll never get the label’s call

Broken string, broken band, broken everything

Back it up, pack it up, I’m leaving you for me

Take the song just as long as you understand

That I never wanted credit for this band

I’m gonna be big, bigger than we ever were

I know somebody that knows somebody at «Warner»

And I swear that someday I will make you see!

Till then the only thing I’m rocking is an MP3…

Play it hard — play it loud!

We will never be good enough

Feel the rush — see the crowd!

No one likes this song at all

Play it hard — play it loud!

We will never be good enough

We don’t rock — don’t know how

We’ll never get the label’s call

Play it hard — play it loud!

We will never be good enough

Feel the rush — see the crowd!

No one likes this song at all

Play it hard — play it loud!

We don’t rock — don’t know how

Hey Headbanger — was dann Richie?

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