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The Road Warriors
03:08
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(Verse)
Animal and Hawk are coming for you
Now there's nothing you can do
Doomsday Device has locked it's sights
Marching down the aisle, covered in spikes
Snack on danger, dine on death
Paul Ellering deposits the checks
Snack on danger, dine on death
(Chorus)
L.O.D.
Legion of Doom
L.O.D.
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Harley Race
05:19
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(Chorus)
This is my life
This is my life
This is my life
World's Champion
(Verse)
Harley Race will break your face
Make you pay your dues
He's the greatest on God's green Earth
Leave you black and blue
Fuck Flair and Thunderbolt
Neither are the man
This is my life
Epitome of Man
(Bridge)
Greatest
On
God's
Green
Earth
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American Dream
04:26
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(Chorus)
American Dream x4
(Verse)
Wined and dined with kings and queens
Slept in alleys, eating pork and beans
(Bridge)
Bionic Elbow x4
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(Verse)
It's the German Alex Wright
Pelvic thrusting every night
Jump side kick shows his might
Techno dancing wins the fight
This what Germans are about x6
(Chorus)
Das Wunderkind
Das Wunderkind
Das Wunderkind
Das Wunderkind Alex Wright
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Sexual Tyrannosaurus
04:43
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(First Verse)
Wrestling: Ballet with violence
So says the governor of Minnesota
Trained by Neil Sharkey
Steamed cheeks in Vietnam
(Pre-Chorus)
Now he's done with body slams
Lights, camera, action man
Big guns through the jungle
Filming here, don't cry uncle
(Chorus)
Sexual Tyrannosaurus
Ain't got time to bleed
Sexual Tyrannosaurus
It is payback time
(Second Verse)
Sitting in on commentary
Right beside Mr. VKM
We call him Jesse the Body
And the pleasure, it was all yours
(Bridge)
Jessie the Body Ventura
Jessie the Body Ventura YEAH
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Beast from the East
02:21
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(Verse)
Greetings from Asbury Park
Standing 6'4, he'll put your ass right through the floor
Triple Threat, Jersey Triad
Headbutts, cartwheels and your body bag
Greetings from Asbury Park
(Pre-Chorus)
He is the man of flame
He is the man of flame
(Chorus)
He's the man of flame
Bam Bam Bigelow
Beast from the East
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(First Verse)
Lex has Hogan up in the rack, and he's breaking his back
Now he's making him tap
Lex has Hogan up in the rack, and he's breaking his back
Now he's making him tap
Scott Hall tries to make the save
Virgil tries to make the save
There's only one thing left to do
Make him tap
(Chorus)
Human torture rack
Make him tap
Human torture rack
Make him tap
(Second Verse)
Lex has Hogan up in the rack, and he's breaking his back
Now he's making him tap
Lex has Hogan up in the rack, and he's breaking his back
Now he's making him tap
Hogan's not gonna pose
Hogan's not gonna pose
There's only one thing left to do
Make him tap
(Third Verse)
He beat him with the Torture Rack
The Total Package made him tap
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8. |
Funker
05:18
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(Verse)
It's time to get extreme, with the Funker
It's time to get extreme, with the Funker
Founding father of hardcore
Ultra violence forever more
Founding father of hardcore
Founding father of hardcore
(Chorus)
Hardcore legend Terry Funk
Exploding C4
Hardcore legend Terry Funk
Barbed wire and chairs
Hardcore legend Terry Funk
One on one with Cactus Jack
Bleeding guts for money stacks
King of the death match
Hardcore legend Terry Funk
One on one with Cactus Jack
Bleeding guts for money stacks
King of the death match
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9. |
Mid-Card Purgatory
04:23
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(First Verse)
Reaching for the brass ring
Hit your head on the glass ceiling
Who's that on the other side?
Old heads that won't fuck off and die
(Chorus)
Never complacent/you do as your told
You've even gotten over your signature holds
Sold all the T-shirts/so close to the top
Step through the curtain/you hear the crowd pop
There's no avoiding the gossip in the back
Brown-nosed coward that sniff Junior's sack
Accept your fate/Put lesser talent over
You have been sentenced to...
Mid-Card Purgatory
(Second Verse)
It's a figment of your imagination
The brass ring is not real
It is all an illusion
Sign the rest of your life away
(Third Verse)
Hang up your boots/It is all over
You did right by the boys
You will always wonder
What if?
(Ending chorus)
You weren't complacent/Did what you were told
You even got over your signature holds
Sold cheap T-shirts for half empty crowds
Jerking the curtain, you peaked at Mid-Card
A career that was buried by gossiping hacks
Brown nosed cowards that sucked Junior's sack
This is your fate, to put the hacks over
You've been sentenced to...
Mid-Card Purgatory
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