Loafer

Shooting fireworks before dawn
Something I don’t want to see
When I stare at the Sun
Things I don’t want to be
Today is nice
Tomorrow is better
I’m free as a bird motherfucker
A burning tea kettle
I’m smarter than you
And all your friends
Shouldn’t try to stop me
I’ve got two hands
In the throne of God
With a smoking ban
A dozen eggs
Don’t let them spoil
And frozen meat
In tin foil
Throw it into reverse
Watch the tires smoke
Cast your eyes on
That female goat
Fucking jock fags
With long in backs and 4X4's
Who’s up to bat?