Oh, yeah
Yeah! Come on
I’m going down this lane
[?]
‘Cause honks have balls, we’ll be hopping a moshpit
Stomping, rocking,
[?]
Don’t give two sh**s how pissed the cops get
The back full scotch, banking in the 3 fifth
[?] by shotguns, you just took 3 sips
Lit by the fire but you still took 3 hits
Finger flying higher than a goddamn G6
[?] in my closet, think I’m gonna grab it
Crossing my wall with a bunch of bad habits
[?] my skin, chosen where I been
All the hell I raised and all the sh** I’m in (Let’s go)
Mama done tried, mama done tried
Let the choir sing and let the angels fly
When the church bells ring I’ll say goodbye
‘Cause we hide where the hills with a hell of a ride (Come on)
Held by the line of a razor
One bad SOB
Living over
[?]
I’m just a low down rebel song
Till my blood gone cold, I’m a damned dead razor
Damned dead razor
My daddy was a preacher, tried to teach me wrong from right
Lord knows he did everything he could but he never knew this life
Held one hand on the Bible, got one food in the flame
Please dear God don’t let me lose my soul just to have this world to gain
Held by the line of a razor
One bad SOB
Living over
[?]
I’m just a low down rebel song
Till my blood gone cold, I’m a damned dead razor
Damned dead razor
Held by the line of a razor
One bad SOB
Living over
[?]
I’m just a low down rebel song
Till my blood gone cold, I’m a damned dead razor
Held by the line of a razor
One bad SOB
Living over
[?]
I’m just a low down rebel song
Till my blood gone cold, I’m a damned dead razor