13 Years Of Grief - Black Label Society

You’re so fuckin' tough, so motherfuckin' bad

13 years of grief is all your folks ever had

Just an ignorant cunt, talkin' such shit

Tryin to act like a man, you little fuckin' punk kid

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 motherfuckin' soul

That’s the joy of life, six months in the hole

You raped your mother, yeah you beat her down

Jesus can’t protect you when your brain is unfound

Once so fuckin' tough, so motherfuckin' bad

13 years of grief is all your folks ever had