Every cheap hood strikes a bargain with the world And ends up making payments on a sofa or a girl Love `n` hate tattooed across the knuckles of his hands The hands that slap his kids around `cause they don`t understand
How death or glory becomes just another story How death or glory becomes just another story `N` every gimmick hungry yob digging gold from rock `n` roll Grabs the mike to tell us he`ll die before he`s sold But i believe in this-and it`s been tested by research That he who fucks nun will later join the church
From every dingy basement on every dingy street I hear every dragging handclap over every dragging beat That`s just the beat of time-the beat that must go on If you been trying for years-then we already heard your song
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