Mullet Head - Battalion

I am an outlaw, I’m hangin' in the liquor-store

Whisky a go-go — hotel lobby — midnight bar

One on the waitress and one is on that smelly whore

I’ll be killing beers but I ain’t taking on your shit no more

No introducing, I piss my name into the sand

Ask the rich men’s daughters, they all know the dead man’s hand

Nothing is sober here but anything is made for fun

I am the proof to all your rumours of a bastard son

Mullet head

Run to the stage and bang your head

Mullet head

Kick some ass, awake the dead

Mullet head

Evil stalkers start to dare

Mullet head

Myth and madness in the air

Goin' crazy but only going from desk to fridge

Life as a bad boy’s a silly fuckin' jaded bitch

I am a mullet head, I’m filthy fuckin' mad and mean

Wine and women are keeping my motor clean