You could call it health
You could call it vanity
You could call it, you could call it
Steroid insanity
Right now you’re strong as a brick wall
But everything that rises
Has someday gotta fall
Musclehead

You gotta change your image
To fit in with the pack
Pumpin’ up your muscles
Until you’re looking stacked
Cranked up on speed and crystal meth
You’re probably gonna
Fuck yourself to death
Musclehead
Musclehead

You used to look so hot
But now you think you’re hotter
Following the sheep
They’re leading you to slaughter
You are as dull as a brick wall
I don’t want anything
To do with you at all
Musclehead
Musclehead
Musclehead (Musclehead)
Musclehead (Musclehead)
Musclehead (Musclehead)
Musclehead (Musclehead)
Musclehead