Lordi
To Hell With Pop

Some want it soft
Some want it hard
Some like it slow
Some like it fast as the shark

You hate it every single way
You really need no room to play
You make it so damn hard to stay

Run away
Run away
Ooh, you better run away
Run away
Run away
Run before it's too late
The truth is right behind you
Closing in... on you!
So run away

You ain't nobody's nightmare
You weren't boiled in flames
You ain't no Devil's daughter
You don't know her pain
There's no 7-headed demons
No lakes above the ground
But on the day of black sun rises, see
It's you who's going down
To hell with the pop

You wipe the smile right off your face
That leads to higher 'bout to holy ways
You think your fashion seems you fine
You're much not worth for single die
You will be flow down for your crimes

Run away
Run away
Ooh, you better run away
Run away
Run away
Run before it's too late
The truth is right behind you
Closing in... on you!
So run away

You ain't nobody's nightmare
You weren't boiled in flames
You ain't no Devil's daughter
You don't know her pain
There's no 7-headed demons
No lakes above the ground
But on the day of black sun rises, see
It's you who's going down
To hell with the pop

[Solo]

You ain't nobody's nightmare
You weren't boiled in flames
You ain't no Devil's daughter
You don't know her pain
There's no 7-headed demons
No lakes above the ground
But on the day of black sun rises, see
It's you who's going down
To hell with the pop


Mirror lyrics:

To hell with the pop
It's you who's going down
But on the day of black sun rises, see
No lakes above the ground
There's no 7-headed demons
You don't know her pain
You ain't no Devil's daughter
You weren't boiled in flames
You ain't nobody's nightmare

[Solo]

To hell with the pop
It's you who's going down
But on the day of black sun rises, see
No lakes above the ground
There's no 7-headed demons
You don't know her pain
You ain't no Devil's daughter
You weren't boiled in flames
You ain't nobody's nightmare

So run away
Closing in... on you!
The truth is right behind you
Run before it's too late
Run away
Run away
Ooh, you better run away
Run away
Run away

You will be flow down for your crimes
You're much not worth for single die
You think your fashion seems you fine
That leads to higher 'bout to holy ways
You wipe the smile right off your face

To hell with the pop
It's you who's going down
But on the day of black sun rises, see
No lakes above the ground
There's no 7-headed demons
You don't know her pain
You ain't no Devil's daughter
You weren't boiled in flames
You ain't nobody's nightmare

So run away
Closing in... on you!
The truth is right behind you
Run before it's too late
Run away
Run away
Ooh, you better run away
Run away
Run away

You make it so damn hard to stay
You really need no room to play
You hate it every single way

Some like it fast as the shark
Some like it slow
Some want it hard
Some want it soft


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