You're right, I am a rotten ba*tard, I admit it But I tell ya somethin' Even though I gotta lot of hate inside I got some friends who ain't got hate inside They're filled with nothin' but love Their only crime is growin' their hair long Smokin' a little gra** and gettin' high Lookin' at the stars at night Writin' poetry in the sand And whaddayou do? You bust down their doors, man Dumba** cop You bust down their doors and you bust down their heads You line 'em up and we'll knock 'em down You hit the lights and we'll hit the town You're on the dole, we're on the lam Born free to ride, we don't give a damn
You live by the law but we live for sin We fight the war but but we'll never win We're born to lose but baby that's alright We'll keep on ridin' through the night Back down the open road The only road we've ever known Step aside cos we're coming through We are the filthy and the few We're hot as hell and you're a stone cold queen You see our faces on your tv screen We got no money, we got no friends We'll keep on ridin' til the livin' end Back down the open road The only road we've ever known Step aside cos we're coming through We are the filthy and the few