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?
