up the creek Lyrics

Frozen guns and tires

Clawing down the street

I pick up my big fires

And throw them at your feet

Soon you'll be retired

For now, you'll stay unclean

In an old motel

With cockroaches and sleep

Sleep

Sleep

Sleep

All be eating soon

So won't you take your seat

You haven't a clue

Have you? Have you?

Lying won't help to

Paddle up the creek

So sit yourself back down

Ration what you need

Need

Need

Need