I see the dead pigs all on the highway   But not enough to feed my soul   You've had your chance now you'll do it my way   And all badges go down that hole      Well, I'm alone in the bucket of a Mach one   And down inside I know you love me too   So have a beer with Christ or who, whatever   The Twin Earth's comin' down on you   Yeah yeah yeah      I got a friend in the Belmar speedball   He crashed inside my head for a year   And now it's time to tear some asshole   From revelation and straight to you      Well, hey ma'am do you want my baby   Well, hey Satan want a hole in your head   The mighty ocean parts before me   I'm heading down to New Orleans      Yeah, this righteous thing baby   Yeah, this righteous thing   Yeah, this righteous thing baby   Yeah, this righteous thing      I see the dead pigs all on the highway   But not enough to feed my soul   You've had your chance now you'll do it my way   Well, all badges go down that hole      Hey ma'am do you want my baby   Hey Satan, want a hole in your head   The mighty ocean parts before me   I'm heading down to New Orleans      Yeah, this righteous thing baby   Yeah, this righteous thing   Yeah, this righteous thing baby   Yeah, this righteous thing