We’re Not a Cover Band, We’re a Tribute Band - Zebrahead

Tonight, we’re gonna rule the world again

Plug it in, steal the girls again

Scissor kicks, bitchin' licks and

Leather chaps and finger taps and

Tonight, we’re gonna let the roof cave in

Raise hell, passing out again

Spandex, whipping necks and

Mic stands, leopard head bands

Plug in tune out, lets start the show

It’s time to throw down, here we go

Don’t touch that volume button

We don’t care if the SWAT team comes knockin'

Hey-ho, welcome to the jungle

Oh-no, where is Mister Bungle?

Holiday in Cambodia

Help me, Knights of Cydonia

The bulls are on parade

There’s anarchy in the UK

Cities all on flame with rock and roll tonight

Tonight, we’re getting metal signs and

They’ll crowd surf, jump in time again

Guitars, whammy bars and

High fives, stage dives and

Tonight, we’re gonna melt your face and

There’ll be pounding bass again

String bends, leather fringe and

Motorbikes, metal spikes and

Plug in tune out, lets start the show

It, s time to throw down here we go

Don’t touch that volume button

We don’t care if the SWAT team comes knockin'

Hey-ho, hi, my name is Jonas

Oh-no, our parents might disown us

Rock you like a hurricane

There’s Cherub Rocks in LA Grange

The Mississippi Queen

She just won’t talk dirty to me

Story of my life is just rock and roll all night

We got burn outs and in house we’re down to play

And if your down with the sound, let me hear you say

We’re no sell outs so you can put your cash away

Cause the basement stays open like early late

We got burn outs and in house we’re down to play

And if your down with the sound, let me hear you say

We’re no sell outs so you can put your cash away

Cause the basement stays open like early late

Hey-ho, hit me with your best shot

Oh-no, sabotage, I can’t stop

The devil went down to Georgia

Pride and joy with a barracuda

It’s raining blood on me

The cult of personality

The number of the beast is one

Hey-ho, welcome to the jungle

Oh-no, where is Mr Bungle?

Holiday in Cambodia

Help me, Knights of Cydonia

The bulls are on parade

There’s anarchy in the UK

Cities all on flame with rock and roll tonight