Death Tone

Riding on two wheels

Chains hooked on my heels

Sitting in leather, riding on steel

Put my shades on

Hair blows in the wind

I give some square the finger

Now he won't look again

No, he won't

You were sitting home

And I got sent to 'Nam

I went to the big house

You just worked a job

Hear me calling

Can't you hear my death tone?

Hear me calling

Can't you hear my death tone?

Hear me ride on into the night

Pull along side

If you're looking for a fight

My social workers got me on a chain

Keeps me out of jail

So the paper prints his name

Yes, it does, and he likes it

Unemployment checks run out next week

It won't be very long till I'm back

On the streets again

Now, now you were sitting home

And I got sent to 'Nam

I went to the big house

You just worked a job

Hear me calling

Can't you hear my death tone?

Hear me calling

Can't you hear my death tone?

Hear me ride on into the night

Pull along side

If you're looking for a fight

[Solo]

Death tone

Death tone

Gonna ride on my death tone

Yes, I am

I'm gonna ride on you, baby