I've been up down and I'm ready to ride,
Been a long haired hippie with a pistol on my side.
Fall back just to do it again

I keep it right on when I sleep
In case it's foe instead of friend.


Shouldn't have missed me the first time
Now I'm comin with a red eye.
I've been down in the back of the room

Behind your murderous lies.
Well I'm back with the hound dogs of hell,
Keep on runnin cause I'm on your trail.

I don't give a damn what you got to say
We're not gonna see the light.


Ride on, till you're singing through the day.
No I'm not a criminal I've never been insane.
But if you cross my brother or my lover

I'm gonna show you what it means to be my poppa's son,
Gonna run and get my Shotgun.


You think you're living the good life
You hide your demons and I shine mine.
That don't make it right for you to judge

You're not gonna see the light.
Take a look at my bloodline
And try to find my criminal mind.

I don't give a damn what you're gonna say
We're all gonna die tonight.


:Chorus:

No I'm not a criminal

From the day that I've been born
You're gonna see where I'm from.
I've made it back from hell

Just to find you again
Oh you better listen.
This ain't no easy way to live

But we rise again
On the other side,
You're gonna find your ride...


:Chorus: