[Pre-Intro]
[Intro]
[Guitar Solo]
[Violin Solo]
[Chorus]
Grab your pick and guitar,
And shred till the morning light
Let the music hit hard,
And tear up the night
Rosin up your bow,
And make that fiddle cry
Tighten up the strings,
And play a tune to fight
[Verse]
The original,
Is what rock this place
And the copycat,
We want out of our face
[Violin Solo]
[Verse]
The more technical,
What's harder to learn
The six string menace,
Leaving people to yearn
[Violin Solo]
[Chorus]
Grab your pick and guitar,
And shred till the morning light
Let the music hit hard,
And tear up the night
Rosin up your bow,
And make that fiddle cry
Tighten up the strings,
And play a tune to fight
[Verse]
The heavy shredder,
Is really what's best
Moving their fingers,
Up-and-down the frets
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse]
The sound of healing,
Brought by the fiddle bow
Pulling it across the strings,
Dancing in the shadows
[Guitar Solo]
[Chorus]
Grab your pick and guitar,
And shred till the morning light
Let the music hit hard,
And tear up the night
Rosin up your bow,
And make that fiddle cry
Tighten up the strings,
And play a tune to fight
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse]
Tearing up the stage,
And rocking into the night
Mosh pitting like crazy,
Fingers faster than light
[Violin Solo]
[Verse]
The four string is the glue,
That holds them all together
It may not rock hard,
But that's what makes it better
[Violin Solo]
[Chorus]
Grab your pick and guitar,
And shred till the morning light
Let the music hit hard,
And tear up the night
Rosin up your bow,
And make that fiddle cry
Tighten up the strings,
And play a tune to fight
[Guitar Solo]
Grab your pick and guitar,
And shred till the morning light
Let the music hit hard,
And tear up the night
Rosin up your bow,
And make that fiddle cry
Tighten up the strings,
And play a tune to fight
[Violin Solo]
[Final Chorus]
Grab your pick and guitar,
And shred till the morning light
Let the music hit hard,
And tear up the night
Rosin up your bow,
And make that fiddle cry
Tighten up the strings,
And play a tune to fight
[Guitar Solo]
Grab your pick and guitar,
And shred till the morning light
Let the music hit hard,
And tear up the night
Rosin up your bow,
And make that fiddle cry
Tighten up the strings,
And play a tune to fight
[Outro]
[Guitar Solo]
[Violin Solo]