I Will Find You

Got a UPC tattoo
On the center of my neck
Put your gaze back in your pocket
Look away from the car wreck
The dumpster fire show
Is coming to a close
On to the next town
Left still smelling like a rose

But the stench will never leave
It will shadow me to death
It's cold grip on my shoulder
And it takes away my breath
Bathed me deep in sanitizer
Dried me off with towels of twine
Cleaned me up with a straight razor
And I think I turned out fine...

But seeing you right here
Like a hat on the bed
It's years of bad luck
And I wish that I was dead

I need to take a shower
I need a bite to eat
I need to need on something
I need something to beat
But it's time to make the donuts
A dead man still can't sleep
You're still a junkie after death
And buried nine feet deep

But seeing you right here
Like a hat on the bed
It's years of bad luck
And I wish that I was dead
But seeing you right here
Like a hat on the bed
It's years of bad luck
And I wish that I was dead