S.O.B.
Shake down, feel the cool razor machine, terrible cold brazen winter
Virulent show down, stepped into the line of fire
Take Control, tethering people they fear for their lives, a snake-bitin’ SOB
Break the hold, callous affliction that deals from the side, all rise the SOB
Fan out, heed the kill warring machine, perilous cold rain and quiver
Shadowing slow ground, stepped across the line, desire
Fake and Roll, suffering wounded their will to survive, a cold blooded SOB
Set the tone, savage abusive would turn on a time, all hail the SOB
Take Control, desolate people they search for their lives, a slave drivin’ SOB
Sold I’ve shown, lies and deception the ultimate pride, all fear the SOB