Lukin

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've been goin' to Lukin's...I gotta spot that Lukin's... I knocked the door at Lukin's...opened the fridge... Now I know life is worth... I find the key but I return to find an open door So fucking freezin', they jump out the car, everybody wants some I find my wife, I call the cops, this day's work's never done The last I heard that freak was purchasing a fucking gun