As you march to the front like a soldier
I'm an heir to an unwanted throne
For this man from whom I need my advice
As you march to the front like a soldier
Down and out, I scream and I shout
The legacy for which I was known
Genetically programmed for the wheel of misfortune
If the price is your life son, you'd better think twice
For this man from whom I need my advice
I'm an heir to an unwanted throne
If the price is your life son, you'd better think twice
The legacy for which I was known
Down and out, I scream and I shout
Maniacal pleasures and a taste for misfortune
Well the offers are plenty, my options are many
About this man who is down on his luck
Take a guess for which side I was prone
Down and out, I scream and I shout
So you'd think I'd aspire for greatness
Cowboys and coppers verse Injuns and robbers
Hell bent to make a name on my own
Genetically programmed for the wheel of misfortune
As you march to the front like a soldier
If the price is your life son, you'd better think twice
Hell bent to make a name on my own
Now they've all got their theories, opinions and such
For this man from whom I need my advice
So you'd think I'd aspire for greatness
Still I opt to face my problems alone
If the price is your life son, you'd better think twice
Maniacal pleasures and a taste for misfortune
For this man from whom I need my advice
Down and out, I scream and I shout