Email: [email protected] Intro:         (x4) Verse: Drive down the street can’t find the keys to my own fucking home I’ll take a walk so I can curse my ass for being dumb I’ll make a right after the arches stinking grease and bone Stopped at the supermarket people stare like I’m a dog I’m going to Lukin’s I’ve got a spot at Lukin’s I knocked the door at Lukin’s Open the fridge now I know life is worth         (x2) Verse: I found the key but I return to find an open door Some fucking freak who claims I fathered by rape her own son 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 ------------ ------------ --9------7-----5---- --9------7-----5---- --7------5-----3---- ------------