5.Rattlehead ...Killing Is My Business... And Business Is Good! 1985
Here I come Stand up and plant your feet Listen I'm letting off steam Now throw your hands in the air Let it loose I don't fucking care
Rattlehead
A dose of metal you need To bang your head till you bleed It's time for snapping some necks Slashing, thrashing to Megadeth
Rattlehead
You, your head, is pounding with pain You shake loose parts of your brain Winning, sinning, beginning Feeding, the needing for bleeding Bashing, smashing, crashing Frying, annihilating you
There's someone back in the shadows You feel though you can't see his eyes He'll bash your head if you cross him Ain't quite your average guy Don't wear no leather to \"fit in\" Don't wear no spikes to be \"cool\" Don't want no woman beside him Just make it fast, loud and rude