| Song | Rock And Roll |
| Artist | Edan |
| Album | Beauty & The Beat |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I be the headbanger with the double-edged razor | |
| The breathtaker, dragon slayer slash savior | |
| Assassinator, flame thrower, fascinator | |
| My dagger blade cascade and catch you later | |
| Captivator, spectator, activator | |
| Palladium's packed, they pay me in stacks of paper | |
| Aggravated assault, halt the path of strangers | |
| The strangler, long ranger, the devil devastator | |
| Educated rebel with the heavy metal flavor | |
| Levels is elevated through decibels of danger | |
| Volts from the generator blow the detonator | |
| Decimate the place and left the radius a crater | |
| I cater to the greater entertainer | |
| And blaze the remainder with the energy of anger | |
| Celebrate the maker, I mutilate later | |
| And play a naysayer like a amplified bass player | |
| The | |
| riders on the storm | |
| enter when | |
| Doors | |
| open | |
| To bring raw dosage in the form of swarmed locusts | |
| Beatles | |
| and | |
| birds | |
| that seem evil and absurd | |
| Gather with | |
| the eagles | |
| who swerve to form herds | |
| Butterflies made of Iron | |
| ride the horizon | |
| Giving | |
| credence to the revival | |
| of Poseidon | |
| Who feeds in the clearwater, you fear slaughter | |
| But | |
| Lovecraft | |
| author pens the horror for tomorrow | |
| Zombies | |
| and walking dead stalk the | |
| Talking Heads | |
| Insects with awkward legs haunt with awful dread | |
| All along the web the thread remains red | |
| With bloodshed that led to where the | |
| little feet | |
| fled | |
| To lost places, thoughts lost for all ages | |
| Where | |
| small faces | |
| sit on the walls of tall mazes | |
| That overlook the | |
| 13th Floor | |
| with long gazes | |
| Connected to the earthly core through | |
| Elevators | |
| Check it, the | |
| Underground is made of Velvet | |
| Where butter-soft brothers talk tough on wax but ain't sell shit | |
| Every cracker that rap ain't the | |
| Elvis | |
| My | |
| Aqualung | |
| cultivates the | |
| Blue Öyster | |
| shellfish | |
| I design my | |
| Pearls Before Swine | |
| And form rhymes that take you to a world before time | |
| Where living things coexisted with | |
| Crimson Kings | |
| Who on | |
| the Moon's Dark Side | |
| painted pretty things | |
| That illustrated lessonm conceived by the | |
| The Mothers of Invention | |
| Who also built the | |
| Stairway To Heaven | |
| ; it's a present | |
| Only to be stolen by a thief, the | |
| Judas Priest | |
| Who unleashed his devil magic | |
| My mental fabric: too thick for | |
| Lenny Kravitz | |
| Who imitates | |
| Jimi Hendrix | |
| in every facet | |
| Semi-Automatic Rap Heavy Metal Jackets | |
| Kill with mathematics to build on | |
| Black Sabbath |
| I be the headbanger with the doubleedged razor | |
| The breathtaker, dragon slayer slash savior | |
| Assassinator, flame thrower, fascinator | |
| My dagger blade cascade and catch you later | |
| Captivator, spectator, activator | |
| Palladium' s packed, they pay me in stacks of paper | |
| Aggravated assault, halt the path of strangers | |
| The strangler, long ranger, the devil devastator | |
| Educated rebel with the heavy metal flavor | |
| Levels is elevated through decibels of danger | |
| Volts from the generator blow the detonator | |
| Decimate the place and left the radius a crater | |
| I cater to the greater entertainer | |
| And blaze the remainder with the energy of anger | |
| Celebrate the maker, I mutilate later | |
| And play a naysayer like a amplified bass player | |
| The | |
| riders on the storm | |
| enter when | |
| Doors | |
| open | |
| To bring raw dosage in the form of swarmed locusts | |
| Beatles | |
| and | |
| birds | |
| that seem evil and absurd | |
| Gather with | |
| the eagles | |
| who swerve to form herds | |
| Butterflies made of Iron | |
| ride the horizon | |
| Giving | |
| credence to the revival | |
| of Poseidon | |
| Who feeds in the clearwater, you fear slaughter | |
| But | |
| Lovecraft | |
| author pens the horror for tomorrow | |
| Zombies | |
| and walking dead stalk the | |
| Talking Heads | |
| Insects with awkward legs haunt with awful dread | |
| All along the web the thread remains red | |
| With bloodshed that led to where the | |
| little feet | |
| fled | |
| To lost places, thoughts lost for all ages | |
| Where | |
| small faces | |
| sit on the walls of tall mazes | |
| That overlook the | |
| 13th Floor | |
| with long gazes | |
| Connected to the earthly core through | |
| Elevators | |
| Check it, the | |
| Underground is made of Velvet | |
| Where buttersoft brothers talk tough on wax but ain' t sell shit | |
| Every cracker that rap ain' t the | |
| Elvis | |
| My | |
| Aqualung | |
| cultivates the | |
| Blue yster | |
| shellfish | |
| I design my | |
| Pearls Before Swine | |
| And form rhymes that take you to a world before time | |
| Where living things coexisted with | |
| Crimson Kings | |
| Who on | |
| the Moon' s Dark Side | |
| painted pretty things | |
| That illustrated lessonm conceived by the | |
| The Mothers of Invention | |
| Who also built the | |
| Stairway To Heaven | |
| it' s a present | |
| Only to be stolen by a thief, the | |
| Judas Priest | |
| Who unleashed his devil magic | |
| My mental fabric: too thick for | |
| Lenny Kravitz | |
| Who imitates | |
| Jimi Hendrix | |
| in every facet | |
| SemiAutomatic Rap Heavy Metal Jackets | |
| Kill with mathematics to build on | |
| Black Sabbath |
| I be the headbanger with the doubleedged razor | |
| The breathtaker, dragon slayer slash savior | |
| Assassinator, flame thrower, fascinator | |
| My dagger blade cascade and catch you later | |
| Captivator, spectator, activator | |
| Palladium' s packed, they pay me in stacks of paper | |
| Aggravated assault, halt the path of strangers | |
| The strangler, long ranger, the devil devastator | |
| Educated rebel with the heavy metal flavor | |
| Levels is elevated through decibels of danger | |
| Volts from the generator blow the detonator | |
| Decimate the place and left the radius a crater | |
| I cater to the greater entertainer | |
| And blaze the remainder with the energy of anger | |
| Celebrate the maker, I mutilate later | |
| And play a naysayer like a amplified bass player | |
| The | |
| riders on the storm | |
| enter when | |
| Doors | |
| open | |
| To bring raw dosage in the form of swarmed locusts | |
| Beatles | |
| and | |
| birds | |
| that seem evil and absurd | |
| Gather with | |
| the eagles | |
| who swerve to form herds | |
| Butterflies made of Iron | |
| ride the horizon | |
| Giving | |
| credence to the revival | |
| of Poseidon | |
| Who feeds in the clearwater, you fear slaughter | |
| But | |
| Lovecraft | |
| author pens the horror for tomorrow | |
| Zombies | |
| and walking dead stalk the | |
| Talking Heads | |
| Insects with awkward legs haunt with awful dread | |
| All along the web the thread remains red | |
| With bloodshed that led to where the | |
| little feet | |
| fled | |
| To lost places, thoughts lost for all ages | |
| Where | |
| small faces | |
| sit on the walls of tall mazes | |
| That overlook the | |
| 13th Floor | |
| with long gazes | |
| Connected to the earthly core through | |
| Elevators | |
| Check it, the | |
| Underground is made of Velvet | |
| Where buttersoft brothers talk tough on wax but ain' t sell shit | |
| Every cracker that rap ain' t the | |
| Elvis | |
| My | |
| Aqualung | |
| cultivates the | |
| Blue yster | |
| shellfish | |
| I design my | |
| Pearls Before Swine | |
| And form rhymes that take you to a world before time | |
| Where living things coexisted with | |
| Crimson Kings | |
| Who on | |
| the Moon' s Dark Side | |
| painted pretty things | |
| That illustrated lessonm conceived by the | |
| The Mothers of Invention | |
| Who also built the | |
| Stairway To Heaven | |
| it' s a present | |
| Only to be stolen by a thief, the | |
| Judas Priest | |
| Who unleashed his devil magic | |
| My mental fabric: too thick for | |
| Lenny Kravitz | |
| Who imitates | |
| Jimi Hendrix | |
| in every facet | |
| SemiAutomatic Rap Heavy Metal Jackets | |
| Kill with mathematics to build on | |
| Black Sabbath |