Oh yeah! Hit it!
Breakin‚ out, I'm on a mission
Been caught between heaven and hell
My guitar is my ammunition
Raise the flag, sound the mission bell
Everybody always wants control of me
The only way to get it's over my dead body
Take no prisoners, open fire
Battle stations!
Someone's trying to brainwash me
Battle stations!
Six-string shooter, hear it screaming
Slicing your head like a laser beam
It's true love when I'm cranking the metal
It makes me, makes me, makes me cream
Never let you get between me and my guitar
No use to keep trying, you won't get very far
Take no prisoners, open fire
Battle stations!
Someone's trying to brainwash me
Battle stations!
Open fire, raise your fist
Battle stations!
It's the season to resist
Preprogrammed morons
Computer sleaze
Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah!
Never let you get between me and my guitar
No use to keep trying, you won't get very far
Take no prisoners, open fire
Battle stations!
Someone's trying to brainwash me
Battle stations!
Back off, baby!
Take no prisoners, open fire!
Battle stations! Battle stations!
Take no prisoners, open fire!
Preprogrammed morons
Computer sleaze
Whoa! You're mine baby! Oh! Oh! Oh! Whoa!
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