You're so fuckin' tough, so motherfuckin' bad
13 years of grief is all your folks ever had
Just an ignorant cunt, talking such shit
Trying to act like a man, You little fuckin' punk kid
Son, look at you now
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
Son, look at you now
Son, look at you now
You wrecked your mother, yeah, you beat her down
Jesus can't protect you when you're prison bound
Once so tough, so motherfuckin' bad
13 years of grief is all your folks ever had
Son, look at you now
Son, look at you now