World/Insured

I'm sorry for the things I said to you
Last night I drank a lot
And I felt a lot
And it hurts me too when I think of you
When I think of

20 years
We spent inside this house
Without a door
Now we got kids
And we got cash
And we got bones
And we got ash
But we're not home

Let's steal some marijuana from the kids
I know where they keep it hidden
Let's torch the bed
And steal the gun
Let's hold up 7/11

Let's stop the world and shut it down
We'll burn the whole thing to the ground
I sure hope that it's insured
Cause I already hear the flames roar

Take it Take it
Take it Take it
Take it Take it
Take it Take it
Wait wait
Wait a minute
This is a lot
Of people that moved here over the fall

Come over I'm dying here
This is a lot
Like mine except a lot
Let's go to war