A song about growing up as a queer person in rural Pennsylvania
Well I got moth men chewing holes in my denim
A thin blue nicotine patch on a redneck demon
Copenhagen grizzly that is spit with venom
Seeing stars around your head like twilight's last gleaming
Its 52 hertz in the radio exclusion
Knowing harsh words are a foregone conclusion
Hard conversations when the cricks unclear
I'm just the same as you bud I'm just tryna get a beer
Cavalier so insincere, this buck hunter aint after deer
Southern Comfort in first gear, shotgun in a Nissan frontier
Turn around hear him jeer, sneer to me that I'm a fag...
A little severe and all my will just disappears
But now its a holy cum-union, a eucharistic liplock
Confessing holy vices in the Pentecostal parking lot
Country fair sides shows, walleyes have come down to spawn
Pulling out rolling the coal that's keeping all the lights on
Camo jacket on not gonna drop my guard
Till I feel the heat from the trash fire in your yard
Smouldering under the miners highway
Burning your palms on ash Wednesday
Stow away rolling in hay, try to downplay all hear say
Sneak away misplace horseplay, get a sheetz receipt back when I pray
Harvest moon todays the day, got the nerve to say I'm
Uuhhhhhhh well anyways
If I'm a lamb I'm gonna stray
If I'm a lamb I'm gonna stray
Wait quietly for judgment day
But now I'm raising the frames, and I'm flipping the bonnets
Driving a truck with a opossum on it
Coyote call out all alone
Through your boutique tin can telephone
Ho butt! Time to roll
Choke down that pepperoni roll
We'll pound some brews with some good men at night
And I'll deal with more ass than a Menonite
Highway billboards heralding hell
Light loafer demons, sit for a spell
Tell me to repent while I still can
Well I'm not gonna fry I'm cast iron PAN
Always the same any Podunk town with a stolen name
In fields and streams by trees that sway
You know its always been this way