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ACCEPT LYRICS
"All Or Nothing" (1992 Single)
1. All or Nothing
2. Rich & Famous
3. Sick , Dirty and Mean
1. All or Nothing
Revolution in the streets
Our vision turned into reality
Too late to stop it now
A spark that's lit a fire burning high
It's time to take a stand
Stand up for your rights and your beliefs
Together we'll strang - we're gonna fight them all
We got the power - to turn the world around
It's all or nothing - and we don't stop fighting
All or nothing - and we won't back down
It's all or nothing - we can light a fire
All or nothing - we will take it all
No matter what you are
No matter where you're from and where you go
There's a place for all of you
Side by side - we can only win
No turning back the time
The force is growing day by day
No wall is high enough - no chain too strong
We got the power - to double back around
It's all or nothing - and we don't stop fighting
All or nothing - and we won't back down
It's all or nothing - we can strike a fire
All or nothing - we will take it all - we will take it all
It's all or nothing - let us break the silence
All or nothing - we will shout it out
It's all or nothing - so we'll strike a fire
All or nothing
2. Rich & Famous
Cruising in a limo down the sunset strip
On a Saturday night
Big black Cadillac - jumpercables in the back
Ooh, I'm a rock star
Twenty-seven Marshalls - nothing in the back
Ooh, we make a lot of noise
The chicks kiss your ass for a backstage-pass
No blow - no show
Rich and famous - Twenty-five guitars
A million dollar car
Rich and famous - Golden records on the wall
Platinum we want it all
We want it all and all
A Maserati - A Harley - A place in Beverly
We want it all and all
Yeah tell me now - Ain't Rock'n'Roll wonderful
I got myself accountants to handle my affairs
Managers - lawyers - insurance on my hair
Blew a fortune on a video for MTV
To see it once at half past three a.m.
Rich and famous - Twenty-five guitars
A million dollar car
Rich and famous - Golden records on the wall
Platinum we want it all
We want it all and all
A Maserati - A Harley - A place in Beverly
We want it all and all
Yeah tell me now - Ain't Rock'n'Roll wonderful
Ain't Rock'n'Roll wonderful
Rich and famous - Twenty-five guitars
A million dollar car
Rich and famous - Golden records on the wall
Platinum we want it all
We want it all and all
A Maserati - A Harley - A place in Beverly
We want it all and all
Yeah tell me now - Ain't Rock'n'Roll wonderful
We want it all
Twenty-five guitars - A million dollar car
We want it all
Golden records on the wall - Platinum we want it all
Ain't Rock'n'Roll wonderful
Ain't Rock'n'Roll wonderful
3. Sick , Dirty and Mean
He's got the power - he's like a god
But he's the devil of flesh and blood
A '45 is his religion - code of silence his belief
It's the kiss of death
A '45 is his religion - code of silence his belief
You can find them in a gutter
You will find 'em in your church
They always knows each other
They call it family
You may end up six-feet-under
Anywhere and anytime
It's a one-way-street with a thousand lanes
And a million ways to die
A Thompson sub-machine gun made my day
Sick, dirty and mean
You can hide but you can't run
Sick, dirty and mean
Headhunters cut you down
A godfather's kiss - an icepick in your eye
Sick, dirty and mean
It's like a killing machine
Can you hear your mother crying
Can you see your father die
Can you walk away from children
Dying facedown in the dirt
But if you break the code of silence
You gotta do it anyway
If we don't stop the violence
The mob is here to stay
A pair of concrete slippers
- there're all vultures all over your back
Sick, dirty and mean
You can hide but you can't run
Sick, dirty and mean
Headhunters cut you down
They will terminate your contract
- they will finalize the deal
Sick, dirty and mean
It's a killing machine
A '45 is his religion - code of silence his belief
It's a double barreled shotgun with an Ouzi on the side
Sick, dirty and mean
You can hide but you can't run
Sick, dirty and mean
Headhunters cut you down
If you wanna be a songbird -
there's an axe to clip your wings
Sick, dirty and mean
It's a killing machine
Sick, dirty and mean
Sick, dirty and mean
Sick, dirty and mean
Sick, dirty and mean
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