The Meteors - We Wanna Wreck Here lyrics
[The Meteors - We Wanna Wreck Here lyrics]
Well I stopped my bike outside some joint
I liked the sound that I could here
They was rocking and rolling
And ripping it up
Thought I'd get myself a beer
The guy at the door was looking at me
He said what the hell are you
I said man I am a psychokat and
I need to talk to you
Well the Devil taught us how to rock
And then he turned us loose
We ain't quite the same as you
But we got a good excuse
I ain't got your fashion sense but
Boy you sure look swell
But, I can make these monsters move and
Open up the gates of hell
I got me a mean little band I
Could show you what we do
We could really set this place alight
And if you got the sense or at least
The balls to put us on your stage
You would see the wildest thing you
Ever saw in your damn life
I got me a drummer that hit's so hard
He can knock down Fucking walls
And a hellbound slapping bass player that
Will shake you to your balls
I'll plug in my old guitar
Just to make it sweet
Then well play some psychobilly that will
Knock you of your bleeding feet
We'll fill the place with mutants that
Will drink the whole place dry
Wild and crazy devil girls so
Hot they'll burn your eyes
You won't regret a thing
Unless your answers no
If that's the case we'll head on out and
Give some other lucky bastard a show
We wanna wreck here we wanna wreck here
We wanna wreck here
That's the only thing we wanna do
I liked the sound that I could here
They was rocking and rolling
And ripping it up
Thought I'd get myself a beer
The guy at the door was looking at me
He said what the hell are you
I said man I am a psychokat and
I need to talk to you
Well the Devil taught us how to rock
And then he turned us loose
We ain't quite the same as you
But we got a good excuse
I ain't got your fashion sense but
Boy you sure look swell
But, I can make these monsters move and
Open up the gates of hell
I got me a mean little band I
Could show you what we do
We could really set this place alight
And if you got the sense or at least
The balls to put us on your stage
You would see the wildest thing you
Ever saw in your damn life
I got me a drummer that hit's so hard
He can knock down Fucking walls
And a hellbound slapping bass player that
Will shake you to your balls
I'll plug in my old guitar
Just to make it sweet
Then well play some psychobilly that will
Knock you of your bleeding feet
We'll fill the place with mutants that
Will drink the whole place dry
Wild and crazy devil girls so
Hot they'll burn your eyes
You won't regret a thing
Unless your answers no
If that's the case we'll head on out and
Give some other lucky bastard a show
We wanna wreck here we wanna wreck here
We wanna wreck here
That's the only thing we wanna do