With your leather, chains and boots on
People think you’re mad
They don’t understand your metal minded head
It’s the sound of thrashing walls that got you in it’s way
Let these motherfuckers die now, live your life your way

Change working shirts for a leather embracement
No you don’t have to worry
Night holy night, there’s metal in town
Take your arm chains and hurry
Save your breath for the fools they say you ain’t right
They don’t know what they’re thinking
They’re sick in their head. Knock them dead!
Without candy they’re shrinking

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Living like a rat
Living like a rat
Living like a rat
Living like a rat

Praise the devil, I’ve told you before
Now we’re all bound for glory
There’s erection of metal, worth fighting for
That’s our winning story
We’ve got the power, we’re all loud and proud
All this total damnation
All fuckin’ little bastards
We cannot allow them to rule every station

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Living like a rat
Living like a rat
Living like a rat
Living like a rat

With your leather, chains and boots on
People think you’re mad
They don’t understand your metal minded head
It’s the sound of thrashing walls that got you in it’s way
Let these motherfuckers die now, live your life your way
Living like a rat
Living like a rat
Living like a rat
Living like rats!!