Urine Store Lyrics

Urine Store
You’re in a store
Trying to buy some groceries
But someone’s got a credit card
Someone’s writing a bad check
Why do I have to deal with this reality crap
I just want to get my shit
I just want to split
Who’s going to save your soul?
Who’s that slick devil knockin’ at your front door
Devil flys high in the sky
He’s armed to the teeth
With a nuclear bomb
You’re in a bank

trying to withdraw some money
but someone’s robbing it
with 2 fuckin' soup cans
this guy’s so pathetic he can’t afford a real gun
Why do I got to deal with this reality shit?
I just got to split!
Who’s going to save your soul?
Who’s that slick devil knockin’ at your front door
Devil flys high in the sky
He’s armed to the teeth
With a nuclear bomb