Fast as Fuck!

Run away again you're getting good at it, boy

If you slow down, you might grow up

You should settle down in a train car

So you'll be running still when you wake up

Or maybe make a baby with an airplane girl

Who will take off in a cloud of dust

And leave you a son just like yourself

Who can't sit still

Who's fast as fuck

Use my broken pieces in your artwork

Hell, I am confident there's something there

You can keep the profits if the sculptures sell

I am used to getting used and I don't care

Who's making a buck off my back

That's just that

Hey, that's not fair

Well, it never was

Hell, it never was supposed to be

I've got a friend who's funny, pretty, and athletic

And I've got a friend who's fat and ugly and pathetic

They dropped me somewhere in the middle

To my credit I have run

As far away as life will take me

Until it's done

I'm in a butt fuck town

I would love to belong here

Put my backpack down

Eat some steak and eggs

I'll fall in love for now

Find me someone to talk to

And for once I'll run my lips and not my legs

Staring at a mountain feeling dumbfounded

I cannot conceive a way to make it mine

I will keep my nose out of your Holy texts

That would try to convince me that that's fine

When I make a billion I will bomb it flat

And I'll treat the ashen wasteland as a shrine

And then they will know that I was here

Patricide

Father Time

I've got a home compressed into my backpack

I've got a bone I've been chewing for some years

I've got to roam, I've known that since a young man

My belly holds back 11 years of tears

Just let it go, man

You put that chip up on your shoulder on your own, man

Ain't nothing sadder in this life than bitter old men

Who look at home and say