The Dirtiest of the Dozen

Straight from the gutter We are the brothers of the blood Creators of the violence In an unrelenting flood We started out with nothing When the shit all hit the fans We begged, borrowed and stole To support our fucking band We dove headlong Into the belly of the beast A never ending story A life on which we feast The time, to vast to measure The miles, too long to count At night, our greatest pleasure Is the rage that we let out It's not about the fortune Even less about the fame It's all about the crushing That's etched upon our name A gang of super heavy Dysfunction absolute The dirtiest of the dozen We proudly give to you Had it all Death, despair and disrepair Made them all Mistakes we knew were wrong Took them all The paths of self destruction Through it all The brotherhood still stands This is our time Never compromised, never fell in line With every breath Fucking off the years of death We lit the fire We fanned the flames across the land Our way of life We'll do this till we fucking die And to a man We'll rage till we know longer stand Through all the hell We survived the time to bring you twelve We'll write the score Until we live and breathe no more Till we breathe no more