Yeah Listen to metal You let your hair Whip 'round in circles I have something simple To make you feel good Dead I found a purpose I got something to teach you I got a skull Sits on the mantle Crawl up from Hell Talk to the devil It's something simple To make you feel good Dead I've got another I got something to show you ♪ And I don't care it's summertime Shred the grip from my guitar Bleed the riff from my lungs ♪ Take a shot Forget the chaser Let's turn it out Until we're wasted It's more than simple To make you feel good Damn Blow the speakers I got somewhere to take you And I don't care it's summertime Shred the grip from my guitar Bleed the riff from my lungs ♪ Demons Dear god Make you want to turn your cross The pain subsides Pain of black and burning hot Demons Our god You held your hand so high I want to show you something I want to Feel so heavy I feel heavy I feel heavy I feel heavy I feel heavy I feel heavy And I don't want to be, girl Something more We don't wanna be, girl Something more We don't wanna be your ♪ And I don't care it's summertime Shred the grip from my guitar Bleed the riff from my lungs