You're so f*ckin' tough, so motherf*ckin' bad
13 years of grief is all your folks ever had
Just an ignorant c*nt, talkin' such shit
Tryin to act like a man, you little f*ckin' punk kid
(CHORUS)
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 belongings and your motherf*ckin' soul
That's the joy of life, six months in the hole
Chorus
You wrecked your mother, yeah you beat her down
Jesus can't protect you when your prison bound
Once so f*ckin' tough, so motherf*ckin' bad
13 years of grief is all your folks ever had
Chorus
Zakk Wylde and Black Label Society - 13 Years Of Grief Lyrics
Zakk Wylde and Black Label Society - 13 Years Of Grief Lyrics
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You're so f*ckin' tough, so motherf*ckin' bad
13 years of grief is all your folks ever had
Just an ignorant c*nt, talkin' such shit
Tryin to act like a man, you little f*ckin' punk kid
(CHORUS)
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 belongings and your motherf*ckin' soul
That's the joy of life, six months in the hole
Chorus
You wrecked your mother, yeah you beat her down
Jesus can't protect you when your prison bound
Once so f*ckin' tough, so motherf*ckin' bad
13 years of grief is all your folks ever had
Chorus
13 years of grief is all your folks ever had
Just an ignorant c*nt, talkin' such shit
Tryin to act like a man, you little f*ckin' punk kid
(CHORUS)
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 belongings and your motherf*ckin' soul
That's the joy of life, six months in the hole
Chorus
You wrecked your mother, yeah you beat her down
Jesus can't protect you when your prison bound
Once so f*ckin' tough, so motherf*ckin' bad
13 years of grief is all your folks ever had
Chorus
Writer: ZACHARY P WYLDE
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Copyright: Lyrics © REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING