13 - Big Wig

I finally got to change my clothes

We’ve spent 5 months on the road

None of us showered in days

The lucky ones don’t have to shave

The desert is such a bore

I’m sick of sleeping on the floor

I almost died the last 2 tours

And I can’t take it anymore!!!

Our van was searched by in-bred cops

We left John at some rest stop

I have more teeth in my mouth

Than all the people in this town

All of our food filled up the tank

We made our last trip to the bank

I’d ratter be happy and poor

Than have it and still want more!!!

Itching and I’m scratching

And I’m bugging and I’m itching

I CAN’T FUCKING TAKE THIS ANYMORE!!!