I’m tired of getting shit on, pissed on
I’m feeling like a loaded gun - yeah
I’ve been smacked down, thrown round
I’m feeling like a bastard son - yeah
Tell me what you want
What would you want to hear
Give me four shots give and me four bears
Take me to a knockdown drag out
Rock and roll show right now - yeah
So turn up them lights
We’re all here tonight
We came to throw down
Yeah the mob’s back in town - oh yeah
I’m working all day shit
Pay busting it from nine to five - yeah
I’m getting no sleep
Six feet under feeling buried alive - yeah
What do you want to do
What do you want to say
I want to quit my job and just walk away
I’m going to a knockdown drag out
Rock and roll show right now
So turn up them lights
We’re all here tonight
We came to throw down
Yea the mob’s back in town - oh yeah
So turn up them lights
We’re all here tonight
We came to throw down
Yea the mob’s back in town – yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
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