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Tempted by the greenback, your morals out the door

You died a death in the eighties, in the know knew the score

When you took to the stage most punters were long gone

The USA had spoken, Dog metal don't belong

Death to the Dogs

The heavy metal Dogs

What legend forgot

The lies in the book

The royalties they took

That racket, what the fuck?

What is this?

So I lay down a challenge, your album versus ours

So when your beat and shame complete, your bollocks in the tower

You were talentless then, has-beens now, no-one bought your sword and spells

Metallica sacked you that was the clue, that was the clue you fools

Death to the Dogs

The heavy metal Dogs

What legend forgot

The lies in the book

The royalties they took

That racket, what the fuck... is that?

So grow your hair, get a rainbow tat and play your cardboard axe

Brothers and sisters around the world have sussed your contemptable act

I just don't care if you carry on, like I said before you don't belong

It's time to read you your last rites, no-one likes you and your musics shite

Death to the Dogs

The heavy metal Dogs

What legend forgot

The lies in the book

The royalties they took

That racket, what the fuck

Death to the Dogs

The heavy metal Dogs

What legend forgot

The lies in the book

The royalties they took

That racket, what the fuck

Death to the Dogs

The heavy metal Dogs

What legend forgot

The lies in the book

The royalties they took

That racket, what the fuck... is that?