They all look the same
no one really knows their names
their minds are wandering
to fuck and kill is all the same
lock and loa boys
don't ask why
I think morality is moonshine
make mom money
make dad proud
spread God's word around with a gun in my hand
we get high watching war on channel 5
the zero's don't care
fire fell from the sky that night and we got drunk on cheap beer
I think that God is mocking us
wearing green in the dust
oh, its kind of hot in here
I'd do anything for a beer
gun in my hand