Riskin' It All Songtext

In a heavy-metal boxWhere I was kept from I was littleIt had locks on both endsAnd a foodtray in the middleI could smell my fans- But I couldn't hear them shout..So I did a lot of thinking...- And this is was it's all about:How much trouble can you make?- And how much shit can you take??Riskin' it all..You kill yourself for peanutsRiskin' it all...With R'n'R in mind - but still..Riskin' it all...Don't need no average savage to kill my will!The choice between light'n'shadeAre out beyond the bizarreI mean why waste an outfitAmong strangers in a bar- U see when I'm drunk- I'm an original punk!!Riskin' it all...Yeah! You kill yourself for peanutsRiskin' it all...Under the metal-law; but I will not!Riskin' it all...With R'n'R in mind; but still..Riskin' it all...Don't need no average savage 2 kill my will!Riskin' it all...Yeah! You kill yourself for peanutsRiskin' it all...Under the metal-law; but I will not!Riskin' it all...With R'n'R in mind; but still..Riskin' it all...Don't need no savage average to kill my will!
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