Wolfsbane - Temple of Rock

Knock the door and then descend
Down the stairs and down again
Into the Temple of Rock
Tattooed backs and beer thighs
Shadows laugh and make up lies
In the Temple of Rock

Tell me anything, I'll do it, she said
As I passed in the hall
Don't I know that good things
Nearly always come packaged small

I want the hard core.

Don't I know that I look cool
Cos I'm drinking rocket fuel
In the Temple of Rock

Smashed and blind but I feel fine
Watered at that sacred shrine
It's the Temple of Rock

Tell me anything, I'll do it, she said
As I passed in the hall
Don't I know that good things
Nearly always come packaged small

I want the hard core.

I want a hard core bitch to worship
I want the good times with the bad girls
I don't mind if I beg
Cos I want to lick their legs