It's coming at ya Here comes the metal meltdown Run for your lives Can't stop the metal meltdown No-one survives Something's calling in the night Electric madness roars in sight Heat is rising blazing fast Hot and evil feel the blast

Just gimme the light and pass the dro! Bust anotha bottle of moe Gal dem inna me sight and I gots to know Which one is gonna catch my flow Cause I'm inna di vibes and I got my dough! Bust anotha bottle of moe Gal dem lookin hype and I gots to know Gal

I want a Sunday Kind of Love. A love to last, past Saturday night. And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight. And I want a, a love that's on the square. Can't seem to find somebody, someone to care. And I'm on a lonely road that leads to

I want a Sunday Kind of Love. A love to last, past Saturday night. And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight. And I want a, a love that's on the square. Can't seem to find somebody, someone to care. And I'm on a lonely road that leads to

I've let me down, down, down, down Is there nothing good in me Heaven talks but not to me Desolation tragedy Twenty miles from anyone Set my sights on the setting sun 'Cause heaven knows that nothing good comes free Petty lies to everyone In the hopes

There's no end in sight Learning to fly, letting go of it all Finding these questions inside me still burn Like tomorrow never comes Tonight we black out the sun Better hold on tight Before you know it's gone And live like tomorrow never comes

You left my side tonight Without you I'm no one, I'm nothing at all I could not go on And I, I just don't feel right But I, I can't let you out of sight, What if I walked without you What if I ran without you What if I stand without you What if I lived

There's no end in sight Like tomorrow never comes Tonight we black out the sun Better hold on tight Before you know it's gone And live like tomorrow never comes Learning to fly, letting go of it all Finding these questions inside me still burn

I hate my life Well I hate my job, all of my rich friends I hate everyone to the bitter end Nothing turns out right, there's no end in sight So sick of the hobos Always beggin' for change I don't like how I gotta work And they just sit around and get

I want a Sunday kind of love A love to last past Saturday night And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight And I want a Sunday kind of love I want a a love that's on the square Can't seem to find somebody Someone to care And I'm on a lonely