Chip off the block   seems that I'm not   as good as I thought   or as bad as you want   the line has been drawn   what side are you on?   try to do it right   but everything is wrong   and so I stare at   the dregs of the earth   clear blue skies   to the deepest of dirt   with hands stretched out   looking pious and pure   to the ten padlocks   strapped on your front door      Well, There ain't nuthin'   but heroes and villains   more villains than heroes   But can you tell   one from the next?   Can you go down from zero?   There ain't nuthin'   but heroes and villains   more villains than heroes   All lined up   from the east to the west   black hat born or an 'S' on your chest      Who got in your head?   Who told you those things?   You better put 'em up   When you hear the bell ring   seeing things clear   in the blackest of night   and sometimes the good guys   they dont wear white      (NO!!!)      (Chorus)      Gangsters and mobs   with itchy trigger fingers   do-gooder knights   or some love song singers   they all got their rules, man,   are trades of the trick   but give 'em one chance and   I swear they'll all switch