Drive down the street cant find the keys to my own fucking home
I take a walk so I can curse my ass for being dumb
I make a right after the arches. . . stinking grease and bone
Stop at the supermarket. . . people stare like Im a dog
Im gone to lukins... I gotta spot at lukins
Unlock the door at lukins. . . open the fridge
Now I know lifes worth
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comI find the key but I return to find an open door
Some fucking freak who claims I fathered by raping my son
I find my wife. I call the cops. this days works never done.
The last I heard the freak was purchasing a fucking gun.