Mine goes to eleven
That's my amp, in case you're wond'ring
And when Spinal Tap is thund'ring
I can crank up a notch
Feel that zing in my crotch like lightning

Mine goes to eleven,
When those decibels are peaking
And the audience is freaking
I've got something to serve
That I keep in reserve, it's frightening

I don't hold back
For what good to restrain it
Keep it down or refrain it
And when we're gone
The pain goes on

Mine goes to eleven
Not to five or six or seven
Even ten, is not the limit
Ten's a mere number which
Ain't the ultimate bitch, now innit

I don't need drugs
Though I rarely refuse them
But I don't have to use them
To get plugged in
The pain begins

Mine goes to eleven, eleven, eleven
Mine goes to eleven, eleven, eleven
Eleven, eleven