Pack your rations, pack a watch
Change of clothes and a face cloth
Meet me where, your mother lies
We'll dig graves on both her sides
And lay ourselves inside
thousand suns will set and rise

Our hair tangled up in hers
Fingernails beneath the dirt
Sharing all, her blackened brains
Our [bad word] through her veins
Leaving as we came
Our bodies are one and the same

Cause you traded me for the lump sum
You can try, but I'll never be a gentleman
You traded me for the lump sum
Try but you only ever treat the symptoms

Cause you traded me for the lump sum
You can try, but I'll never be a gentleman
You traded me for the lump sum
Try but you only ever treat the symptoms