Lukin'

lukin





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'm gone to lukin's... i gotta spot at lukin's

Unlock the door at lukin's. . . open the fridge

Now i know life's worth



I 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 day's work's never done.

The last i heard the freak was purchasing a fucking gun.


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