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!!