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Skid Row Slave To The Grind Mudkicker (Sebastian Bach/Rachel Bolan/Scotti Hill) We stand accused but you lie Varicose-veined finger Prejudiced evil mind The young t stronge'g FKe living fast But you're a sapsucker You ain't gonna last Your twisted mouths feed the minds of babies Taught from birth it's crime that pays One man's fortune is another man's pain But that's how you play the game CHORUS I ain't the child of your disgraace You're mudkickin' into my face I've healed the wounds, been crucified Mudckicker kick Ha! Here's mud in your eye Ladies and gentlemen and members of the jury All rise, 'cause here comes the boss he's your big brother the silver tongued doublecross His collar starched white, big black briefcase held tight It holds the power to your demise The corporation blue sedan Behind the wheel Mr. Business-Man He thinks he's got the upper hand But he misunderstands CHORUS Your prestige is clear as day But I can scrape the sewer bilge and see the same The young get stronger, free living fast But your a sapsucker you ain't gonna last CHORUS Mudkicker kick, kickin' me down Mudkicker kickin' me all around Mudcicker kick, kickin' me down Mudkicker kick, kickin' me down Mudkicker kickin' me all around Mudkicker kick, kickin' me down Mudkicker kick-I don'T fuck around, no -------------------------------------------------------- |
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