I Like It Heavy - Halestorm

Some like beautiful, perfect and pretty
I see the good in the bad and the ugly
I need the volume one louder than ten
Put the pedal to the metal needle into the red
If the windows ain't shaking making my heart race
If I can't feel it in my chest I'm in the wrong damn place
Got a demon in my soul and a voice in my head
Saying go go go I can sleep when I'm dead
There's a sonic revelation bringing me to my knees
And there's a man down below that needs my sympathies
I got a ringin' in my ears gettin' ready to burst
Screaming hallelujah mother fucker take me to church

I like it louder than the boom of a big bass drum
I need it harder than the sound of guitar grunge
I like to crank it up
Make it thump
And lead on to the chord.
Head bangin' in the pit and throwin' my horns
And just like old school Sabbath, Zeppelin and Lemmy
I need to drop it down low and make it heavy
I like it heavy
Wohhhh
I like it heavy
Wohhhh
I ride the lighting roll with the thunder
I'm goin' down down down with my sisters and brothers
I fell in love with the darkest parts
Standing on the side of the wild at heart
I plucked a feather off a crow
So I could fly
Since I was 13 years old I've had my fist to the sky

I like it louder than the boom of a big bass drum
I need it harder than the sound of guitar grunge
I like to crank it up
Make it thump
And lead on to the chord
Head bangin' in the pit and throwin' my horns
And just like old school Sabbath, Zeppelin and Lemmy
I need to drop it down low and make it heavy
I like it heavy
Wohhhh
I like it heavy
Wohhhh

I like it
I like it
I like it heavy

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I like it heavy

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I like it heavy

I like it
I like it
I like it heavy

Some like beautiful, perfect and pretty
I see the good in the bad and the ugly
I like it heavy
Wohhhh
I like it heavy
Wohhhh

I like it
I like it
I like it heavy

I like it
I like it
I like it heavy

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I like it heavy

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I like it
I like it heavy
Take me home tonight I, do anything with you
Buy a bottle of whiskey, we'll get matching tattoos
Tell me that you love me, oh let me drive your car
We can sit to morning light, just countin' every stars
'Cause if there's a Hell, I'll meet you there
And if there's a Heaven, they're serving beer
And if you're an angel then, I must be high
Oh if there's a church, it's rock 'n roll
If there's a devil, I sold my soul
And it's alright whatever we do tonight
'Cause if there's a God dammit she won't mind
If there's a God, baby she won't mind



Credits
Writer(s): SCOTT CHRISTOPHER STEVENS, ZAC MALOY, JOSEPH HOTTINGER, ELIZABETH HALE
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