The Furor
Music & lyrics by angus & malcolm young
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Hey, what's the Furor.
Kick the dust, wipe the crime from the main street,
Await the coming of the lord.
Hangin' round with them low down and dirties,
Bringin order from the boss.
What's the Furor 'bout it all,
Leave you pantin', bust your balls.
Kicked a-round, messed about, get your hands dirty
On the killin'floor.
I'm your Furor,
I'm your Furor, baby.
Come on, hey!
link 1:
Frame of mind, cross the line to a new state,
I can shake the law.
Find a mine, gonna build me a new place,
No knockin' door to door.
I'm your Furor,
I'm your Furor, baby.
What's your Furor,
I'm your Furor, baby.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
link 2:
Br-ing on the Furor, c'mon.
solo:
(Well I'm your..)
Well I'm your Furor,
What's your Furor baby.
Feel the Furor,
I'm your Furor baby.
I'm your Furor,
What's your Furor baby.
Feel the Furor,
You're my Furor.
I'm your...
I'm your Furor.
N.
I'm your Furor.