Początkowy, lecz już wyraźnie ukształtowany heavy metal, można zaobserwować w muzyce grup Led Zeppelin i Black Sabbath. Jeśli chodzi o korzenie, to jedni upatrują prototypu utworu heavymetalowego w piosence The Beatles "Helter-Skelter" (z Białego Albumu) lub The Kinks "You Really Got Me", inni zaś za pierwsze utwory protoheavymetalowe uznają przeboje grupy The Dave Clark Five, szczególnie "Any Way You Want It" i "Glad All Over" z 1964 roku. Zresztą nurt zapoczątkowany przez The Dave Clark Five nazywa się heavy drum albo heavy bass, od ciężkiego, hałaśliwego i agresywnego brzmienia.

Papa Roach - Tightrope (Hidden Track)
My words are weapons, in which I murder you with
Please don't be scared; please do not turn your head
We are the future the 21st century dyslexic glue sniffing cyber sluts
With homicidal minds and hand guns
We are insane nothing will change
We are insane nothing will change

There is a thin line between what is good and what is evil
And I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable
My life is a circus and I am tripping down that tightrope
Well there is nothing to save me now
So I will not look down
And a you, and a you, and a you, happen to you, and a you
And a you

There's no beginning there is no end
There is only change
Progression backwards is this were we are heading
Take back your soul forget your emptiness

There is a thin line between what is good and what is evil
And I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable
My life is a circus and I am tripping down that tightrope
Well there is nothing to save me now
I'm falling to the ground
Falling to the ground, down to the ground yeah

I speak of madness, my heart and soul
I cry for people who aint got control
Lets take our sanity, lets take compassion
And be responsible for ever reaction
Hell no, no how no way no way no way no how no way no how

There is a thin line between what is good and what is evil
And I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable
My life is a circus and I am tripping down that tightrope
Well there is nothing to save me now
So I will not look down

There is a thin line between what is good and what is evil
And I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable
My life is a circus and I am tripping down that tightrope
Well there is nothing to save me now
I'm falling to the ground
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