Come on baby wonґt you show me what you got
I want your salvation

Thereґs a neighborhood called blackhawk
Where all the rich people hide
I was down on my luck working for the salvation army
The shelter is where I reside
Everyday we drive into blackhawk
And we pick up the offerings
Microwave, refrigerator for the suffering

Come on baby wonґt you show me what you got
I want your salvation

I canґt believe these people live like kings
Hidden estates and diamond rings
Iґm a rat out on a mission
Iґm in your front yard under suspicion

Come on baby wonґt you show me what you got
I want your salvation

• 7 Years Down
• As One
• Black Blue
• Burn
• Dope Sick, Girl
• Ghetto Box
• Gunshot
• Harry Bridges
• I Am The One
• International Cover-up
• Let's Go
• Midnight
• Motorcycle Ride
• Name
• Nihilism
• Radio
• Salvation
• Side Kick
• Solidarity
• Tenderloin
• The Ballad of Jimmy Johnny