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Songtexte: The Black League. 1% - Doomsday...Now!.

Oh yeah... Oh yeah?... Oh yeah!...Goddammit!!!

Long years of labour
Endless months of rain
I 've been walking down that road
With a good deal of nothing to gain
I've learnt my lesson now,
I've learnt my lesson right
The only thing that I've got to lose, I'd sell...
I would sell for a fuckin' mite!

(Now you got that right!)

Goddamn the day when I was born
Cursed be the hour when they tore me from the womb
Well, I will rise against my fate
And now...
You known...
And now you know you gotta face it!

Get it on, now you gotta get it on!
Get it on, now you gotta get it on!
Burning like a Doomsday Sun!
Get it on, now you gotta get it on!
Rock'n'Roll won't get you far!
Get it on, now you gotta get it on!

[Lead - AR]

Long days of labour
Endless nights of rain

I've been walking down that road
With not one thing to gain
Never wanted to get that far
Never wanted to be noone
Never wanted to shine like a star, but burn...
Yes, burn like a Doomsday Sun!

(And I'm burnin'!)

Goddamn the day when I was born
Cursed be the hour when they forced me into this world
Well, I defy my destiny
And now...You know
And now...You know
And now...C'mon, make my day!

Get it on, &c........

(Like an outlaw bandit:maker of the rules)

Get it on, &c........

[Lead - AR]