I was standing on the mountain back against the world. Left it all behind me, how my life had turned. Seen so much destruction the fear upon your skin.
Hail the guitar all tuned down. In a power circle obey the crowd. All ride a wave, crash right in. Lovers and fighters, adrenaline. . The singer spits our hearts all rise.
You love it, you need it. You taste it an' you breathe it. You want it, you feel it. You gotta receive it. You hate it, can't leave it. You shoot it, you cheat it.