Oh Jesus loves you
  get on your knees and pray
  you'll die and go to heaven
  but here in hell we'll stay
  our Bible is our music, and tha guitar is our Lord
  vicious licks and broken picks
  we are the evil horde
  the bleedind heart of Jesus
  is hanging on our souls
  lightning strikes for wretched sin
   and death and rock and roll
  don't wanna be like anyone
  we stand out in the crowd
  drinkin, smokin, hanging out
  we like our music loud
    [Chorus]
    we were made to be bad
  and it might make you mad
  we're so wild
  you're Born 2 B Mild
    denim jeans and sticky dreams
  just a rock & roll machine
  hanging out with all our friends
  we make the people scream!
  dont want your god, we have our own
  dont wanna be just another clone
  you have your happy family
   Joseph, Jesus and Mary
  we prefer a wall of noise
  and foxy long haired boys
  if you die before you wake
  you pray the lord your soul to take
  don't you see it's all so fake
  too bad for you to have that fate
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    preachin on the subways
  for all the world to hear
  'cause were to ones you fear