In Distortion We Trust

Oh yeah, let's spend the night
 We'll crucify you with no pain, yeah right
 Four pieces of dirt and lust
 [bad word] it, in distortion we trust

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 Run fast, you're going down
 We are the superstars from Sheep Valley town
 The noise will blow your speakers away
 If you don't like the [bad word] you don't have to stay

 Wicked sounds on the gasoline drums
 The Evil eye is watching you
 Strings of steel Forces you down
 The [bad word] is mad and it's ahouting out loud

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