You're so fuckin' tough, so motherfuckin' bad.

13 Years Of Grief, is all your folks ever had.

Just and ignorant c*nt, talking such shit.

Tryin' to act like a man,

You little fuckin' punk kid.

Yeah! Son, look at you now!

Yeah! Son, look at you now!

Day of court, day of fear, in walks the judge.

Half a year, nothing less. No he wouldn't budge.

Hand over your belongins, and your motherfuckin' soul.

That's the joy of life,

Six months in the hole.

Yeah! Son, look at you now!

Yeah! Son, look at you now!

(solo)

You wrecked your mother, yeah you beat her down.

Jesus can't protect you when your brain is unfound.

Once so tough, so motherfuckin' bad.

13 Years Of Grief, is all your folks ever had.

Yeah! Son, look at you now!

Yeah! Son, look at you now!