Ridin' on to wheels
Chainsuit on my heels
Sittin' on leather
Ridin' on steel

Put my shades on
Hair blows in the wind
I give some square the finger
Now he won't look again, no he won't

PreChorus:
  Now, you were sittin' home
  And I got sent to Nam
  I went to the big house
  You just worked at job

Chorus:
  Hear me calling
  Can't you hear my death tone
  Hear me calling
  Can't you hear my death tone
  Hear me ride
  On into the night
  Pull along side
  If you're looking for a fight, yeah !

My social workers
Got me on a chain
Keeps me out of jail
So the paper prints his name, yes it does, and he likes it

Unemployment checks
Run out next week
It won't be very long
'Til I'm back on the streets again

PreChorus:
  Now, you were sittin' home
  And I was sent to Nam
  I went to the big house
  You just worked at job

Chorus:
  Hear me calling
  Can't you hear my death tone
  Hear me calling
  Can't you hear my death tone
  Hear me ride
  On into the night
  Pull along side
  If you're looking for a fight

Death tone
Death tone
Gonna ride on my death tone
Yes I am
I'm gonna ride on you baby ! Oh