Got to Get Home by Thud Bukit Lyrics

Fleeing down the highway
Demons at my back
Got the golden treasure
In a paper sack

Screaming down that road
Heading for my home
Before the fries get cold

Living in the moment
Do not dream of growning old
Touch the sacred vessel gently
Hope the damn things don't get cold

Screaming down that road
Heading for my home
Before the fries get cold

Stupid traffic stopped before me
Don't you fools know how to run a light?
I don't care where you are going
Get your dumb ass out of my sight
Steel curtains part
Passageway is clear
Foot stomps down in anger
Get me the fuck from here

Screaming down that road
Heading for my home
Before the fries get cold

Destiny in sight
Journey near an end
Cannot wait to bite
Down on my fried friends

Oh good they're still hot