Jason... The Dragon Weedeater

I'm going home
Back where I belong
You know what I mean

I'm right behind you
You smell like fuck
Beside yourself
Worth half as much
Ten pounds of shit
In five pound bags
Abandon ship
And burn that fucking flag

Burn the goddamn flag

I'm headed home
Went back where I belong
You know what I mean

Mud guts like dirt ball
Out by my truck
Dirt road style voodoo
Like bagged up junk
Fat like a tick
Old toothless hag
Abandon ship
And burn that goddamn flag