Chip off the block
 seems that I'm not
as good as I thought 
or as bad as you want
 the line has been drawn
 what side are you on? 
try to do it right
 but everything is wrong
 and so I stare at 
the dregs of the earth
 clear blue skies to the deepest of dirt 
with hands stretched out
 looking pious and pure
 to the ten padlocks
 strapped on your front door

  Well, There ain't nuthin' 
but heroes and villains
 more villains than heroes
 But can you tell
 one from the next?
 Can you go down from zero? 
There ain't nuthin
' but heroes and villains
 more villains than heroes 
All lined up 
from the east to the west
 black hat born or an 'S' on your chest 
 Who got in your head? 
Who told you those things? 
You better put 'em up
 When you hear the bell ring
 seeing things clear
 in the blackest of night
 and sometimes the good guys
 they dont wear white

  (NO!!!)

  [bad word] 

  Gangsters and mobs
 with itchy trigger fingers
 do-gooder knights
 or some love song singers
 they all got [bad word]  man
 are trades of the trick
 but give 'em one chance and
 I swear they'll all switch