Out of Control
Theodor Pavlov
Go, go! Rock n'roll!
We are drunk, we are out of control
We are here to raise the dead
We grew up with Motörhead
Now it's time for Mr. Jack
Give the bottle, label black
Come on baby shake that ass
Holy shit I dropped the glass
Come on make the dirty deep
Alcohol is all we need.
Beat the posers until they bleed
Up the horns and sing with me
I'm Out of control
This is the only I know
I'm Out of control
With beer and speed Rock n'roll
No one can stop me
No one can break the spell
In league with Satan
We are raising the powers of hell
Don't try to stop me
You will never succeed
My only desire
Is watching you bleed
