Ridin' on two wheels   Chains hooked 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      Now, you were sittin' home   And I got sent to Nam   I went to the big house   You just worked at 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, hey, hey      My social worker's   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      Now, you were sittin' home   And I got sent to Nam   I went to the big house   You just worked at 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, hey, hey, hey, yeah      Death tone   Death tone   Gonna ride on my death tone, yes I am   I'm gonna ride [Incomprehensible]