I'm a HellRazor

Oh, yeah
Yeah! Come on
I’m going down this lane
Devil without a cause, the 98 rock shit
'Cause honks have balls, we’ll be hopping a moshpit
Stompin', rockin', bobbin' to
Don’t give two shits how pissed the cops get
The back full of scotch, banging in the 3 fifth
Mom ridin' shotgun, she just took 3 sips
Lit by the fire but she still took 3 hits
Finger flying higher than a goddamn G6
Booze in my closet, think I’m gonna grab it
Crossing my wall with a bunch of bad habits
Ink on my skin, chosen where I been
All the hell I raised and all the shit I’m in (Let's go)
Mama done tried, mama done tried
Let the choir sing and let the angels fly
When the church bells ring I’ll say goodbye
'Cause the highway to Hell’s been a hell of a ride (Come on)
Held by the line of a razor
One bad SOB
Living overdrive, whiskey overload
I’m just a low down rebel soul
Till my blood gone cold, I’m a damned Hellrazor
Damned Hellrazor
My daddy was a preacher
Tried to teach me wrong from right
Lord knows he did everything he could
But he never lived this life
Got one hand on the Bible
Got one foot in the flame
Please dear God don’t let me lose my soul
Just to have this world to gain
Held by the line of a razor
One bad SOB
Living overdrive whiskey overload
I’m just a low down rebel song
Till my blood gone cold, I’m a damned Hellrazor
Damned Hellrazor
Held by the line of a razor
One bad SOB
Living overdrive whiskey overload
I’m just a low down rebel soul
Till my blood gone cold, I’m a damned Hellrazor
Held by the line of a razor
One bad SOB
Living overdrive whiskey overload
I’m just a low down rebel soul
Till my blood gone cold, I’m a damned Hellrazor