Burn All Your Rock Records - He Is Legend

He’s a tiny little hateful scum

And he hates to hear the music loud

So he took the broom beside his bed

And he banged it on the roof to shout

«What's that racket?

Keep it down!»

The kids are having none of that

The freaks took to the streets

Everyone’s singing and dancing

And banging their heads

Did you hear what he said?

He tried to burn all the rock records

He tried to burn all the rock records

I think the king is crazy

His new decree’s absurd

He’s trying to burn all the rock records

Well, he couldn’t keep his fat mouth shut

Only when he had his foot in there

Couldn’t show us any tenderness

So we’re gonna have to take his head

Now the kids are having none of that

The freaks took to the streets

We’re taking over your city

Painting everything red

Did you hear what we did?

He tried to burn all the rock records

He tried to burn all the rock records

I think the king is crazy

His new decree’s absurd

He’s trying to burn all the rock records

I said to myself, «This motherfucker

He’s carrying on like he ain’t got a care in the world

But who knows?

Maybe he don’t»

I’m gonna take my time

Enjoy the extreme

The howling of the children of the night

Drowns out your screams