Friday's here, ready to roll Hittin' the streets, wild-eyed and bold Run to the club, make your stand Suck down some brews and watch the band Start of the show, all the lights are dim Guitarist stands ready, all eyes glued on him There's the sound of thunder, rain cloud blowin' it's load, heavy metal storm throws you in high mode You've gotta get a metal fix, like a kick, right in your face. You've gotta get a metal fix, tear down the walls and don't leave a trace. Hey! The crowd gets violent, exuding white hot heat , pounding on the table to the sound of the beat. Air guitar in hand, the floor becomes your stage, movin' like a mad man, an animal in rage! You've gotta get a metal fix, like a kick, right in your face. You've gotta get a metal fix, tear down the walls and don't leave a trace. Hey! Possessed not by demons, but the power of the sound, Goin' fuckin' crazy, bang your head to the ground. You wish you were up here with our power and our might, metal drives you crazy, you've got your fix tonight. You've gotta get a metal fix, like a kick, right in your face. You've gotta get a metal fix, tear down the walls and don't leave a trace. Hey!