I'm so fucked I'll
Steal a truck I'll
Drive to Texas
Get my head fixed
Days are billboards
Side of the road
And I'm driving
With my eyes closed
This is my pile of shit
But I'm still the king of it
Standing on top of it
Looking down at the valley below
Grow my hair out
Fake some new clout
Shave my head clean
A poser without a scene
In the cool grass
I sink lower
Another toad hiding
From the mower
This is my pile of shit
But I'm still the king of it
Standing on top of it
The ship is sinking fast
But I am still in command
You couldn't understand
'Cause my life is in my hands
My father told me the way to the promise land