Power

I’m thirsty I’m hungry
I’m driving from Monday til Sunday
I can’t believe how they can dream
About perpetual motion machines
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I’m charging, I’m loading
I’m breaking taking and holding
Yet turbines run generators hum
then cables sizzle and shortcuts come

Chorus
Power is the air to breathe for all technology we use
But most important please allow to feed our tubes so amps are loud
It may be dark, and drives may stop Plumcake we will never give up
Give us power give us steam and energy to make our guitars scream!

We’re tuning we’re playing
If it’s getting late we are staying
They want us - they hunt us
They turn the switch off to mute us
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We are loud we like to rock
Even if they want us to stop
We’re sorry to say we are better than you
the music we’re playing’s much too hot