Death Tone

                                  Original Lyrics 



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