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