he needed our vote
He'd put two chickens in every pot
And pave all the country roads
But we ain't see that S.O.B
Since the day he raised his hand
One time / for my Machine Shop crew and then it's
Two times / S.O.B and L.P too and then it's
Three times / It's Mike and Sixx on the track
black is all that I see
I'm feeling empty inside I'm feeling so empty this life is a living hell
Like living in an empty shell.
S.O.B symptoms S.O.B.
his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by the 'Black Album', I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B's and we had packed the crowd
Big brother got
Red, yellow, hit green, then go, breathe in slow
You ain't never seen nothing so rugged at 90
Uh huh, motha'fucka with the cops behind me yo!