There's so many ghosts out there on these streets   I always hate to ponder who's under those sheets   Every little thing is temporary   If I stay here any longer I'll end up very very scary   It's just a general freak that is boiling in me   And I'm terrified what it's gonna dislodge   I done shit everywhere that there is to eat   Guess it's time for me to get the fuck out of Dodge   I bent over backwards to misbehave   It's a holy wonder I just didn't flip on over into an early grave   I showed my behind so frequently   My dear old mother she can't even recognize me.