Laying in the dirt like a dog We never learned right from wrong We’ve been walking backwards all these years They’ll be leaving it’s a guarantee They’re going to steal the hot air coming from my throat Thought I found black gold Must’ve been a mirage Have you found your gold? If I’m coming up snake eyes I don’t want to know My luck is blind my bodies bored I’m all strung out just like before We are all thieves We are all criminals