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