Lukin

[00:12.64] Drive down the street, can't find the keys to my own fucking home

[00:15.40] I take a walk, so I can curse my ass for being dumb

[00:18.41] I make a right after the arches, stinking grease and bone

[00:21.67] Stop at the supermarket, people stare like I'm a dog

[00:26.43] I'm goin' to Lukin's...

[00:29.44] I got a spot at Lukin's...

[00:32.70] I knock the door at Lukin's...

[00:34.20] Open the fridge, now I know life is worth

[00:43.73] I find the key, but I return to find an open door

[00:46.76] Some fucking freak who claims I fathered, by rape, her own son

[00:50.01] I find my wife, I call the cops, this day's work's never done

[00:53.27] The last I heard the freak was purchasing a fucking gun