Aw, Get up!
They say that money ain't everything
But you ain't got enough.
Aw, now you're hooked on the junk
It's a smokin' gun
And you don't want to carry it
It's a smoking gun
What a kick in the face
You're long lost
You haven't slept in days
You hate this place
It's so far away from home
Aw, give it up!
Forget about everything
And get in the truck (fuck!)
Oh, my Fiona, you fucked up
With a smokin' gun
Now you don't want to bury him
With a smokin' gun
And a kick in the teeth
And on and on and on to me
You hate this place
It's so far away from home
And it's a smoking gun