Death Tone

Ridin' on two wheels 
Chains hooked on my heels 
Sittin' on leather 
Ridin' on steel 

Put my shades on 
Hair blows in the wind 
I give some square the finger 
Now he won't look again, no he won't 

Now, you were sittin' home 
And I got sent to Nam 
I went to the big house 
You just worked at job 

Hear me calling can't you hear my death tone 
Hear me calling can't you hear my death tone 
Hear me ride on into the night pull along side 
If you're looking for a fight 

My social worker's got me on a chain 
Keeps me out of jail so the paper prints his name 
Yes it does, and he likes it 

Unemployment checks run out next week 
It won't be very long 'til I'm back on the streets again 



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