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