BIG GAY - A.C.A.B. For Crusty Lyrics

Smoke 'em down to the filter
40's of malt liquor
You gotta be frugal
What the f*ck is an oogle?
No gods, no masters
No popes, no pastors
No beams, no rafters
All cops are bastards!
Face tats in 'nola
Whiskey and cola
Drunk by the train tracks
Comparin' skanks, bibs, and 30 racks
No jobs, no bosses
No religions, no crosses
No hopes, no dreams
Patch up all the broken seams
Show up late for the show
No donations, but drunk as hell
Won't let my dog near the stage
Do any of y'all even ride freight trains?
No hitchin', no cars
Sleepin' under the stars
No PC, no tact
There ain't no such thing as Leftöver Crack!