Bad Motherfucker - Biting Elbows, Charusha

I am the son of Rock 'n' Roll

I got the masses under my control

I like to drink, I love the dope

I want your money and I want your hope

Your money and your hope

Vaguely epic are my lyrics

Jealous folks are the only critics

Top of the world and I know why

The world is a pigsty

Son of Rock 'n' Roll

I am a bad motherfucker

Live long and well thanks to suckers

Live long and well thanks to suckers

I am a bad motherfucker

Got to say thanks to Rock 'n' Roll

It got me into a whole lot of holes

They hear my voice I touch their souls

Too bad my heart is a heart of coal

And it don’t matter none

If you make the juices run

The bank account will stun

I’m only here for myself

I’ve got a big fuck you for everybody else

Not only empty but empty and loud

I wonder if my father is proud

Son of Rock 'n' Roll

I am a bad motherfucker

Live long and well thanks to suckers

Live long and well thanks to suckers

I am a bad motherfucker

Get what you can, while you can and get out

Get what you can, while you can and get out

(Son of Rock 'n' Roll)

I am a bad motherfucker

(Son of Rock 'n' Roll)

Live long and well thanks to suckers

(Son of Rock 'n' Roll)

Live long and well thanks to suckers

(Son of Rock 'n' Roll)

I am a bad motherfucker

(Son of Rock 'n' Roll)

I am a bad motherfucker

(Son of Rock 'n' Roll)

I am a bad motherfucker

(Son of Rock 'n' Roll)

I am a bad motherfucker

(Son of Rock 'n' Roll)

I am a bad motherfucker

(Son of Rock 'n' Roll)