Lukin Lyrics

Drive down the street, can't find the keys to my own fucking home! I take a walk, so I can curse my ass for being dumb! I make a right after the arches, stinking grease and bone, Stop at the supermarket, people stare, like I'm a dog! I'm gone to Lukin's, I gotta spot at Lukin's, Unlock the door at Lukin's, open the fridge, now I know life's worth! I find the key, but I return to find an open door! Some fucking freak who claims I fathered by rape, her own son! I find my wife. I call the cops. This day's work's never done! The last I heard the freak was purchasing a fucking gun...