Now we're Anthrax and we take no shit. And we don't care for writing hits. The sound you hear is what we like. I'll steal your pop-tarts like I stole your.
1991, always on the run. Seven years ago we wrote this one. Like ernest and julio, before it's time. Sever years later and it's holding up fine. Stupid motherf*ckers like to slug us and dis.
Now we're Anthrax and we take no shit. And we don't care for writing hits. The sound you hear is what we like. I'll steal your pop-tarts like I stole your.
Fifteen years in the academy. He was like no cadet they'd ever seen. A man so hard, his veins bleed ice. And when he speaks he never says it twice. They call him judge, his last name is dredd.