Big bad wolves

I booked it outta town in a clapped out van

Driving southeast toward the water and sand

Mustache disguise, think it might work

I got a couple bleach stains on my shirt

Hiding in the woods, after fleeing that scene

Cowboys living on water and beans

They're calling us outlaws I dont even care

We're hiding from the pigs and were fighting off bears

We used to be townfolk just like you

Law abiding citizens living in truth

Until we realized what the big man do

City hall, shitty small, fu man chu

The big bad wolves come to take your land

Family farms going into brand new hands

It could be a factory, it could be a store

something less wholesome than it was before

Goodbye cattle ranch, hello ikea

Hello big supermarket ain't it nice to see ya

Dear real estate man in a collared shirt

Do you sleep good at night abusing God's green earth

Zone my acreage, tell me what to do

I cant build a shed that's bigger than 4 foot 2

Without a damn permit, I'm just bound to get fined

For washing my dog, for hanging clothes on the line

Where the hell can i go just to get some peace

Without county regulations, bored police

Harassing the young'ns and avoiding real crime

Confiscating marijuana and slapping high fives

Now the big bad wolves come to take your land

Family farms going into brand new hands

It could be a factory, it could be a store

something less wholesome than it was before

Goodbye cattle ranch, hello ikea

Hello big supermarket ain't it nice to see ya

Dear real estate man in a collared shirt

Do you sleep good at night abusing God's green earth