Lirama

  (R. Friedman/ J. DeMaio)

   Ridin' on to wheels
   Chainsuit on my heels
   Sittin' on leather
   Ridin' 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

PreChorus:
          Now, you were sittin'
          And I got sent to Nam
          I give some square the finger
          You just worked at job

Chorus:
       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
   'Til I'm back on the streets again

PreChorus:
          Now, you were sittin' home
          And I was sent to Nam
          I wen't through the big house
          You just worked at job

Chorus:
       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

   Death tone
   Death tone
   Gonna ride on my death tone
   Yes I am
   I'm gonna ride on my death tone