I'm going home, back where I belong
know what I mean
I'm right behind you
you smell like ****
beside yourself
worth half as much
ten pounds of shit,
in five pound bags
abandon ship and burn that ****ing flag
burn the goddamn flag
mud guts like dirt ball
out by my truck
dirt road style voodoo
like bagged up junk
fat like a tick
old toothless hag
abandon ship and burn that goddamn flag
burn that ****ing flag
I stole your home
it's not where you belong
know what I mean.