Lyrics Skid Row – Mudkicker

Bach, Bolan, Hill

We stand accused but you lie
Varicose-veined finger
Prejudiced evil mind

Your twisted mouths feed the
minds of babes
Taught from birth it’s crime that pays
One man’s fortune is anoter
man’s pain
But that’s how you play the game

I ain’t the child of your disgrace
You’re mudkickin’ into my face
I’ve healed the wounds, been crucified
Mudkicker kick
Ha! here’s mud in your eyes

Ladies and gentlemen and members
of the jury
All rise, ’cause here comes the boss
He’s your big brother the silver
tongue’s doublecross
His collar starched white, big black
briefcase held tight
It holds the power to your demise

The corporation blue sedan
Behind the wheel Mr. Business-man
He thinks he’s got the upper hand

I ain’t the child of your disgrace
You’re mudkickin’ into my face
I’ve healed the wounds, been crucified
Mudkicker kick

I ain’t the child of your disgrace
Quit mudkickin’ into my face
I’ve healed the wounds, been crucified
Mudkicker kick
Wow! here’s mud in your eyes

Your prestige is clear as day
But I can scrape the sewer bilge and
see the same
The young get stronger, free living fast
But you’re a sapsucker you ain’t
gonna last

I ain’t the child of your disgrace
You’re mudkickin’ into my face
I’ve healed the wounds, been crucified
Mudkicker kick

I ain’t the child of your disgrace
Quit mudkickin’ into my face
I’ve healed the wounds, been crucified
Mudkicker kick

Mudkicker kick, kickin’ me down
Mudkicker kickin’ me all around
Mudkicker kick, kickin’ me down

Mudkicker kick, kickin’ me down
Mudkicker kickin’ me all around
Mudkicker kick, kickin’ me down

Mudkicker kick — I don’t fuck
around, no