Hey Dude

Hey dude, it's true not sad
 Take a thrash song, make it better
 Remember that metal is in your heart
 And you can start to be a shredder
 Hey dude, don't you be afraid, no
 You were made to go be a fretter
 The minute you let us under your skin
 Then you'll begin to be a fretter
 Crank your amp and feel the pain, hey dude, you're insane
 The rivers run red with blood of poseurs
 And don't you know that he's a fool who plays it cool
 But needs for his beer to be much colder
 Na, na, na, na
 Na, na, na, na
 Hey dude, never turn it down
 You must pound her, I mean Kip Winger
 New wave of British heavy metal is in your heart
 And you can start with Diamond Headerz
 So let it out and let it in, hey dude, begin
 Don? t wait for the Eye of the Beholder
 Hey, you never know when the show bore you, hey dude, you'll do
 Just sling that flying V? cross your shoulder
 Na, na, na, na
 Na, na, na, na, yeah
 Hey dude, it's true not sad
 Take a thrash song, make it better
 Admit it, Beatallica's under your skin
 So now begin to be a shredder
 Shredder, shredder, shredder, shredder, yeah
 Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
 Na, na, na, na, hey dude
 Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
 Na, na, na, na, hey dude
 Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
 Na, na, na, na, hey dude
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