How many times does the Man
Gotta prove he's a man?
Suckin' the life blood right out our cheek
F*ckin' the life so hollow and deep
But we ain't all jolly old pilled up freaks
We won't let be
Solomon, Saul and Peter, Paul and all of them
Can't swallow what we hollerin'
Can't follow where we fallin' in line
Woooah. Yeah. I'm fallin' in line
And we ain't no labor market
Rock n' Roll gon' break your heart kid
And your bank
Take a drink to all the health your mama had
He's one for the Dad
"Son on you on a rail to hell where
Every nickel held down by a dime-head nail?"
"You been out there, dad?
Every nickel held down by a dime head nail!"
Insanity jam jam
Woooah. Yeah. I'm fallin' in line