[ Featuring The Shadowlords ]
Hardcore, not a butterfly
Little girl who blackened your eyes
Night comes, then she wants to dance
Don't worry, ma, it's only the slam
Here comes the night, she's ready to fight
She's hardcore, she's ready to kill
She's hardcore, so ready to kill
There's gotta be a social statement here
Where can I find myself a flower child
She said, forget the flowers
We'll take the psychedelics
Goes out the door to a violent lunch
Mohawk hair, Mexican restaurant
A good time tonight, she's ready to fight
She's hardcore, she's ready to kill
She's hardcore, so ready to kill
There's gotta be a social statement here
When you're hardcore and ready to kill, yeah
Say, I love your leather
And I love your metal
I love the color of your hair
It's like a laser rainbow
But I don't wanna fight
I just wanna make love to you tonight, yeah
She goes down to the toughest clubs
She's having fun when she beats them up
She throws her body all against the stage
Just like Jimi did when he played
Here comes the night, she's ready to fight
She's hardcore, she's ready to kill
She's hardcore, so ready to kill
There's gotta be a social statement here
When you're hardcore and ready to kill
There's gotta be a social statement here
When you're hardcore and ready to kill
Hardcore"
