tough guys

you are what you ride but only if you build
an iron stud dirty fist strong minded and dark willed
custom cut leathers from his bull a past pet
ragged out t-shirts the corporate bikers can never get
the only suit he owns is the painted on underneath
an rough ally cat with broken and missing teeth
your born to the life the corporate fucks pretend to live
calling their buddy's Harley windy or shiv
business is booming and were building bikes for those queers
as they stand in our shop buying our beers
yea we take credit cards especially yours!
silent line of losers