Grumpy

It’s time that head north

Never to go back

Not with the way them dice are rolling

I tell ya, this time - I got I bad

Scrapped up a fresh set of tires

Yeah I just up and left

They put a blister on my dignity

So I had to turn to theft

Whatever put in the tank goes straight to the banks

And to build new diamond shacks in the desert lands

I’ll set my mind at ease

Move my pole and leash

To a place where the ice don’t break

And only the few can call me a freak

Dust up that silly crown now baby

And leave it by the door

Lock the critters in the cellar baby

‘N’ Blast away on that old road

Whatever put in the tank goes straight to the banks

And to build new diamond shacks in the desert lands

Whatever money that goes into my tank, it just curves my path and poisons the land

There’s no telling how the leafs are falling, yeah everything’s rolling out crooked

The Gods are out for hire

Hear them tab the wires

Hand out a limb for the bushwhacked baby

And they’ll topple your corpse for a bone (home)

(I’m getting too bloody old for

Dreams that jump by bones

A blend of eternal blight

A pillar of torture to behold)

Whatever put in the tank goes straight to the banks

And to build new diamond shacks in the desert lands

Whatever money that goes into my tank, it just curves my path and poisons the land

There’s no telling how the leafs are falling, yeah everything’s rolling out crooked