Weedeater Jason....the Dragon Lyrics

I'm going home, back where I belong, know what I mean,
I'm right behind you, you smell like f*ck, beside yourself,
worth half as much, ten pounds of shit, in five pound
bags, abandon ship and burn that f*cking flag, burn
the goddamn flag, mud guts like dirt ball, out by my truck, dirt road style voodoo, like bagged up junk, fat
like a tick, old toothless hag, abandon ship, and burn
that goddamn flag, burn that f*cking flag, I stole your
home, it's not where you belong, know what I mean.

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