Time has come you're gonna be a rock'n'roll star. Armed 

with hate. Your weapon is a loaded guitar. Say that you 

believe in sex, drugs and rock'n'roll. It's commonly 

known you like it hot, you like to lose control.



I've come to make you fly. I heard you on the radio.



God can never promise you cash or expensive cars. Only 

with an evil heart you can hope to ever get far.



I've come to take your soul. I heard you on the radio.