FOR THOSE ABOUT TO ROCK (WE SALUTE YOU) For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) Who Made Who (1986) LIVE (1992) SINGLE: Big Gun/For Those About To Rock-Shoot To Thrill(live) (1993) (Young, Young, Johnson) We roll tonight To the guitar bite Stand up and be counted For what you are about to recieve We are the dealers We'll give you everything you need Hail hail to the good times 'Cause rock has got to ride away We ain't no legend, ain't no cause We're just living for today For those about to rock, we salute you We rock it down on the front line Like a bolt right out of the blue The sky's alight with the guitar bite Heads will roll and rock tonight For those about to rock, we salute you We're just a battery for hire with a guitar fire Ready and aimed at you Pick up your balls and load up your cannon For a twenty-one gun salute For those about to rock - fire We salute you Shoot, shoot We salute you PUT THE FINGER ON YOU For Those About To Rock We Salute You (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) I put the finger on you My hands all out of control I can't stop it getting down on you It's moving on it's own accord Yes, I've got fire in my finger tips Radiating onto you I can't control it, can't even hold it It's knocking on your door And you know what it's for CHORUS: I put the finger right on you I put the finger right on you You put your finger on me too Then I put the finger, I put the finger Yeah I put the finger, I put the finger I put the finger on you for sure It's the key to unlocking your door, don't you know I've broken through your security My hands ain't tied no more, you better watch out I can't control it, can't even hold it Sneaking up on your front door You can feel it on your ankle Feel it on your knee Feel it on your thigh Can you feel me? CHORUS I can't control it, can't even hold it Sneaking up on your front door You can feel it on your ankle Feel it on your knee Feel it on your thigh Can you feel me? Put it - right on you I'll do it if you want me to Can I put it? I put the finger on you LET'S GET IT UP For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) SINGLE: Let's Get It Up/TNT(live)-Back In Black(live) (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) Loose lips sink ships So come aboard for a pleasure trip It's high tide, so let's ride The moon is rising and so am I I'm gonna get it up Never gonna let it up Cruisin' on the seven seas A pirate of my loving needs I'll never go down, never go down CHORUS: So let's get it up Let's get it up, get it right up Let's get it up, right to the top Let's get it up, right now Loose wires cause fires Getting tangled in my desires So screw 'em off and plug 'em in Then switch it on and start all over again I'm gonna get it up Never gonna let it up Ticking like a time bomb Blowing up the fuse box I'll never go down, never go down CHORUS INJECT THE VENOM For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) No mercy for the bad if they want it No mercy for the bad if they plead No mercy for the bad if they need it No mercy from me Tell no truth and tell no lies Cross your heart and hope to die Never give what you can't take back Scratch like a cat Inject your venom It'll be your last attack No mercy for the bad if they want it No mercy for the bad if they plead No mercy for the bad if they need it V-E-N-O-M Got no heart, no - feel no pain Take your soul and - leave a stain Come choose your victim Take him by surprise Go in hard and get him Right between the eyes and - CHORUS: Inject the venom Inject the venom Inject the venom Inject it all (Stick it in, stick it) CHORUS SNOWBALLED For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) Crashed out on the market, out (blood?) on the floor Busted man on show (?) Bundled out of the City, out of the door Thrown up against the wall Put out of the picture, axe about to fall Walk before you throw (cry?) Sinking to the bottom, screaming for air The shark must get his share You can see it coming, miles and miles away Women, drink and money are going to make you pay Snowballed, oh yeah Snowballed, they've done it again Snowballed, makin' me pay Snowballed Howl of the wolf, snear (snow??) in his eyes Waiting to take you by surprise Eye of the needle, head of the pin Watch those teeth 'cause they're ready to bite You can see it coming, miles and miles away Women, drink and money are going to make you pay Snowballed, yes you have Snowballed, I've been fooled again Snowballed, that's all Snowballed Out of my mind One more time EVIL WALKS For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) Black shadow hangin' over your shoulder Black mark up against your name Your green eyes couldn't get any colder There's bad poison runnin' through your veins CHORUS: Evil walks behind you Evil sleeps beside you Evil talks arouse you Evil walks behind you Black widow weavin' evil notions Dark secrets bein' spun in your web Good men goin' down in your ocean They can't swim 'cause they're tied to your bed CHORUS You're just ???? wolf I sometimes wonder where you ??? your ??? Oh black widow C'mon weave your web Down in your ocean You got 'em tied to your bed With your dark, dark secrets And your green, green eyes You black widow CHORUS Evil walks so bad C.O.D. For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) Call of a dove, cry of a bitch Cream of a dream is the cause of the itch Call of the doctor, cash on demand If you get enough rope, might even hang CHORUS: C.O.D. - care of the devil C.O.D. - the devil in me C.O.D. - care of the devil Care of the devil in me The curse of love is the cause of the pain The crime of the day is when you do it again Call of the doctor, cash on demand If you give them a finger, they'll take off your hand CHORUS (Down to the devil with me) Call of the dove, cry of a bitch The sign of the sinner, the size of his itch CHORUS I'm paying, paying, I'm paying C.O.D. Care of the devil, care of the devil in me It's the curse of love BREAKING THE RULES For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) Black sheep and a renegade Hot feet in the cool of the shade Street shuffle and a tough childhoods Examinations done no good Tall bars and a hot wired cars Speed veems and cheap cigars No rebellion, not today I get my kicks in my own way Right, OK Just keep on breaking the rules Come on, get ready to rule Top breaks in the neighbourhood A hard case who's up to no good Living like trash, a society rash Ready to brain, ready to gash A bad deal and a real rough ride You're doing time on the other side No rebellion, not today I get my kicks in my own way Right, OK Just keep on breaking the rules Come on, get ready to rule (Top breaks) They got regulation ties Regulation shoes Those regulation fools With their regulation rules Just keep on breaking the rules Come on, get ready to rule Oh take off your ties and your regulation shoes You're nothing but a bunch of regulation fools And you got your regulation rules I'm going to do things my own way Every day and every way NIGHT OF THE LONG KNIVES For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) Who's your leader, who's your man? Who will help you fill your hand? Who's your friend and who's your foe? Who's your Judas, you don't know? Night of the long knives Where's that saviour, where's that lay When you're praying for your life? Who's that fighting back to back? Who's defending whose attack? Night of the long knives (Stick 'em in the back woods) Night of the long knives SPELLBOUND For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) Blinded by a bright beam Shattered by the windscreen Stunned by the whiplash I'm a victim of a bad crash I can do nothing right I never sleep at night Can't even start a fight My feet have left the ground Spinning round and round Spellbound, my world keeps a tumbling down Beaten by a blind man Wrong way up a dead end Screaming through a speed trap As I tear into a tail pipe I can do nothing right I never sleep at night Can't even start a fight My feet have left the ground Spinning round and round Spellbound, my world keeps a tumbling down I'm slipping down I got my hands in the fire I'm sliding on an oil slick Blinded on a bad trip Yes and nothing's going to change it I can do nothing right Can't even sleep at night My feet have left the ground I'm spinning round and round Spellbound, my world keeps a tumbling down
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