The Shirt I Wear

The shirt I wear
Walking through the night
I see who comes from there (any man)
He does not have a happy face
I can see he wears a band shirt, maybe Maiden

Blood was spilled tonight
He turned to me
And told me what they did to him

I got up and went to the bar
I wasn't just for the man
Only a fool attacks a brother of sound
Metal only has one way

I had the Angra shirt
That was a reason to attack me too
We all raised havoc
All styles of metal Fighting right here
We were losing the fight
There wore many extremes, but some thing beautiful happened

A bunch of Motorhead fans
Halloween and Manowar
The dispute was reversed there
Someone started playing Freddie

Freddie Mercury ended the fight
We toast over our blood
We remember the real metal
Is bigger than the shirt I wear