Who's that guitar playin' son-of-a bitch?. is a question common asked.. On his head a bucket of chicken bones.. On his face a plastic mask.. He's the bastard son of a preacher-man..
I fell into a barrel of monkeys; I tried real hard but I couldn't get the money. He's calling me baby but he ain't my honey. I fell into a barrel of monkeys.
Big Shot.... So you're out all night drinking.... Downin' shots - You sure weren't sippin'.... Buyin' rounds, singing songs, makin' friends, b-f-f's....
I wanna right here... Talk about... My dream girl.... . I met you because you had a dog. Shining light, in the thickest fog. Confident stare, like ya didn't care.
See when the rain falls on my window. And the thunder crashes on my ceiling. It brings back the awful feeling. Of the day I saw you leaving.. . Now every time I see our picture.
I never thought that it would be. She'd get tired of me. And leave me all alone. But she did. . Looking back on the argument. All of it seems to turn into a great big blur.
Oi Oi Oi. We said Oi. Fucking Oi. . We went out drinking one summer night. So far so good, there were no scumbags in sight. Went to the party and I had no cash.
Hanging on the corner living on borrowed time. Taking my chances stepping out over the line. Always trying to tell me. You're coming to the end of the line.
Fighting in the street. The strong survive you'll see. Pacing every move. We will not be tamed. I wonder if you think of me. As a human being. We don't really care.