Decibel Rebel

The poser spends his life just polishing his act Beat him! His suntanned face is made to hurt, convince him that's the fact Beat him! He's not a friend or brother, this time he'll face our crowd Beat him! Teach him that on our streets posers aren't allowed Beat him! Kick him in the face, kick him in the nuts Kick him in the nose, kick him in the guts Beat him in the teeth, beat him to the floor And if he still moves, then beat him some more BEAT THAT POSER DOWN! A poser's personality won't wash away with soap Beat him! You have to hurt him really good, then there might be some hope Beat him! Chase him though the alleys, through ever street in town Beat him! In the name of metal, beat that poser down! Kick him in the face, kick him in the nuts Kick him in the nose, kick him in the guts Beat him in the teeth, beat him to the floor And if he still moves, then beat him some more BEAT THAT POSER DOWN! Come here little poser, wipe away your tears Beat him! A wise man said something that you've just got to hear Beat him! "-A really good bashing is what poser needs...-" Beat him! And you know what? We all agreed! Beat him! Kick him in the face, kick him in the nuts Kick him in the nose, kick him in the guts Beat him in the teeth, beat him to the floor And if he still moves, then beat him some more BEAT THAT POSER DOWN!

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

When I am coming to your place, babe, I am feeling low But you've got the thing that makes me go I am talking six icecold beers that can satisfy my thirst You know when I am having problems, babe, I wanna be nursed I know I can always lean on you my Six-pack Queen You're not the cutest thing that I've ever seen but you're still my Six-pack queen Don't think I am in love, babe, but I love beer And when that sixpack's gone I am leaving, that's crystal clear These wonderful gifts that you give me you know I can't repay And if you weren't so goddamn ugly, I would marry you someday I know I can always lean on you my Six-pack Queen You're not the cutest thing that I've ever seen but you're still my Six-pack queen When I am coming to your place, babe, I am feeling low But you've got the thing that makes me go I am talking six icecold beers that can satisfy my thirst You know when I am having problems, babe, I wanna be nursed I know I can always lean on you my Six-pack Queen You're not the cutest thing that I've ever seen but you're still my Six-pack queen

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

I went to the local bar and got pissed again That's where they throw me out every now and then Too drunk to behave, unconsious on the floor Last night was of course not different at all I drank to much to walk and I punched instead of talk That must be a reason why they threw me out so soon HUNGOVER - post-alcoholic living dead HUNGOVER - the room is spinning around my head HUNGOVER - shaking in the pool of sweat HUNGOVER - you bet! Punding headache, the morning after is here Loss of memory, drank too many beers Don't know where I am, again I slept in my clothes Have to pick some dried vomits from my nose The cash I had is gone, don't know what's said or done I only have some flashbacks and a head that doesn't fit HUNGOVER - post-alcoholic living dead HUNGOVER - the room is spinning around my head HUNGOVER - shaking in the pool of sweat HUNGOVER - you bet! I wish this day would pass on really quick Can't even think of booze without feeling sick Disgusted by the thought of tasting beer But the thirst is back when the afternoon is here My hands still shake like leafs, I need alcoholic relief Now the thirst sets in again and I accept it with a smile HUNGOVER - post-alcoholic living dead HUNGOVER - the room is spinning around my head HUNGOVER - shaking in the pool of sweat HUNGOVER - you bet! HUNGOVER - post-alcoholic living dead HUNGOVER - the room is spinning around my head HUNGOVER - shaking in the pool of sweat HUNGOVER - you bet!

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Cruising for a bruising, I am coming through No light at the end of the tunnel but that's nothing new I am a beer drinker, babe, and a hellraiser too In league with the devil so whatcha gonna do? I am a decibel rebel, coming for you! I am on my way on the highway going down Nothing can stop me, I am taking this town I am a beer drinker, babe, and a hellraiser too In league with the devil so whatcha gonna do? I am a decibel rebel, coming for you! Some think I am an angel in a torn and dirty gown But most of them will tell you I am meanest one around I am a beer drinker, babe, and a hellraiser too In league with the devil so whatcha gonna do? I am a decibel rebel, take you for a screw!

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

I've been dragged, I've been chained, I've been kicked out from the door I've been sleeping, I've been crawling, I've been pissing on their floor I've thrown glasses, throw bottles, throw tables, throw chairs I've acted like a maniac but nobody cares, down at the... HELLHOLE BAR, HELLHOLE BAR Down at the Hellhole bar HELLHOLE BAR, HELLHOLE BAR Welcome to the Hellhole bar Saturday night, I am loaded as hell I've been drinking whiskey all day and I am feeling quite well When clock strikes ten it's time to find some action And I know just one place where we can get satisfaction, down at the... HELLHOLE BAR, HELLHOLE BAR Down at the Hellhole bar HELLHOLE BAR, HELLHOLE BAR Welcome to the Hellhole bar Fighting, drinking, crawling, brawling Chear sluts, headbutts, bad shots, knife cuts (Grabbing the barmaids breasts: Stringburner) Down at the hellhole bar, that's where the rough boys stay If you ain't got what it takes, then just stay away Better show what you're made of in themoment you arrive If you're acting like a wimp then you won't survive, down at the... HELLHOLE BAR, HELLHOLE BAR Down at the Hellhole bar HELLHOLE BAR, HELLHOLE BAR Welcome to the Hellhole bar

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

I see you and your disgusting looks with your boyfriend on the streets every day Now you're taking up space in my favourite bar, trying to get one night lay Your ugly face is all I need to make me sick for days But you're even dummer than you look, so get the hell out of my way Get out of my way! I say: Stand by your stupid man, bitch 'cause you ain't ever gonna find another You say you wanna try to get some action tonight, well I tell you don't even bother Your ugly face is all I need to make me sick for days But you're even dummer than you look, so get the hell out of my way Get out of my way! If there was just a little inch of pride behind that fucked up face you've got You'd make an already too long story by ending it with a rifle- shot Your ugly face is all I need to make me sick for days But you're even dummer than you look, so get the hell out of my way Get out of my way!

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

People tell us we are wrong just because our hair is long They say we're lazy we should grow up, to cut out hair and work in some shop They're always telling us we're wasting precious years But our only waste of time is when we don't drink some beer We're under the table again We handle our drinking as man We're lying everywhere with vomits in our hair We're under the table again I made myself some alcohol, I drank quite much and I lost control I drank two litres, maybe three, then I woke up at the emergency They think I'm a loser, a drunk who'll never learn By though my liver slowly shrinks it's none of their concern We're under the table again We handle our drinking as man We're lying everywhere with vomits in our hair We're under the table again I wake up with some food in my hair and wonder what it's doing there Hungover stinking cigarettesmoke, the mourning after ain't no joke Hardrockers and bottles in a pile of the floor Wake'em up it's time to drink some more We're under the table again We handle our drinking as man We're lying everywhere with vomits in our hair We're under the table again

This is our fucking neighboorhood where posers avoid the streets They know that if we catch them they there they surely will loose their teeth We're the gang who fought your friends we're the ones who dare And if you wanna feel our fists we're more than glad to share We're the gang who fought your friends we're the ones who dare And if you wanna feel our fists we're more than glad to share Streetmetal gangfighters Streetmetal gangfighters Come to us if you wanna fight, we'll face you man to man We'll mett you in the streetfight with ironchains in hand With broken bottles fists and chains we fight for who we are We'll fight everyone who's in our way you'll be the ones with scars With broken bottles fists and chains we fight for who we are We'll fight everyone who's in our way you'll be the ones with scars Streetmetal gangfighters Streetmetal gangfighters Whipping chains swings in the air Fight fight! Broken glass everywhere Fight fight! Rival gangs on the run Fight fight! Beaten down one by one Fight fight! We've all got scars from fighting hard but they're the ones who bleeds This is still our fucking neighboorhood where posers avoid the streets We're the gang who bashed your friend we're the ones who won And if you still wanna feel our fists they're enough for everyone We're the gang who bashed your friend we're the ones who won And if you still wanna feel our fists they're enough for everyone Streetmetal gangfighters Streetmetal gangfighters Streetmetal gangfighters Streetmetal gangfighters

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Like fiery demons we're on the attack We're going to hell and we ain't coming back No remorse We're raising cain, got to show'em how If hell is where we're going we might as well go now People always die metal never will When Armageddon's here we'll be rocking through the kill I don't think that hell will never ever freeze Cause our metal will always turn up the heat If you don't like it, you'd better watch fucking out Or we'll just show you what we're all about People always die metal never will When Armageddon's here we'll be rockig through the kill Like fiery demons we're on the attack We're going to hell and we ain't coming back No remorse We're raising cain, got to show'em how If hell is where we're going we might as well go now People always die metal never will When Armageddon's here we'll be rocking through the kill

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

Our hair might be greasy but we don't give a shit Cause every song we ever write is bound to be a hit Maybe we look dirty and might not smell that nice But you must give us credit for the way we attract flies 666, drunks and rock'n'roll Street metal, fight and alcohol 666 You think we're responcible and don't think very clear While you stay super for the gig we drink a crate of beer You think what we will be too drunk and maybe that's true But when it all comes around, we're louder than you We're drunk we're loud we damage the crowd! 666, drunks and rock'n'roll Street metal, fight and alcohol 666 When the gig is over it's time to drunk for real We drink until we break our bones, then we drink to heal We storm the streets, creates a scene, then we get thrown in jail Well we can afford it, OSMOSE will pay the ball 666, drunks and rock'n'roll Street metal, fight and alcohol

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Your sister is ugly and your mother is a whore She wanted to abort you but she was too poor Your father is a junkey and your brother was a nut When he was playing in the street he was crushed by a track Now let me tell you all about the other night I sneaked into your mother's bedroom when she turned off the light She layed there in her filthy bed sleeping like a dead I woke her up and shouted out commanding her to spread Then I fucked your mom Yes I fucked your mom She did exactly as I planned did not refuse a bit I look at her and realized, o boy she looked like shit Deep inside her worm our pussy I started the rotation But when I felt her disgusting smell I lost my motivation But I fucked your mom That's right I fucked your mom I pulled my dick out of her cunt but then she wanted more I climbed out through the window then I pissed in your front door Now I've got the proof that your mother is a slut One night I'll be back and then I'll fuck her in the butt I fucked your mom I fucked your motherfucking mom!

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

Since the first beers we drank they knew we were no saints Our parents though we were their pride but we've really proved we ain't We went downhill so long ago we're the outcast no one likes The grades we got when we left school said we are the Antichrist We set out goals at early age there was metal and alcohol Nothing else would interest us, we were born outside the law The criminal records speaks our names we're documented in their ink And we've got the band where we belong that's a good reason to drink If they say "sober", then we say "NO!" Non alcoholics stay away from our shows They can shove it cause we love it WE LOVE ALCOHOL We spent our childhood in a classromm where we felt displaced We were born to form this band the whole schooltime was a waste Don't want no worthless 9-5, that's not the life we seek We won't get rich on rock'n'roll but we have fulfilled our dreams If they say "sober", then we say "NO!" Non alcoholics stay away from our shows They can shove it cause we love it WE LOVE ALCOHOL Out of cash and out of tune some would say we've failed But still we never compromise cause we are not for sale Can't afford no proper gear since we've bought alcohol Well nothing's ever easy when you've chosen rock'n'roll If they say "sober", then we say "NO!" Non alcoholics stay away from our shows They can shove it cause we love it WE LOVE ALCOHOL

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025