Drive down the street can't 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 i'm a dog
I've been goin' to lukin's...i gotta spot that lukin's...
I knocked the door at lukin's...opened the fridge...
Now i know life is worth...
I find the key but i return to find an open door
So fucking freezin', they jump out the car, everybody wants some
I find my wife, i call the cops, this day's work's never done
The last i heard that freak was purchasing a fucking gun