MOLDY MEMORIES (peer pressure turned me into a diamond)

I used to ride around town in the dirty Corolla

Until the cops pulled me over, parole up in Pensacola

I got a dead-end job, fantasize ties to the mob

My stories always turn sob, just got pulled over in NOLA (Hey, hey)

Another self-obsessed soldier (Hey, hey)

Fighting till the war is over

But the war is never over

Snakes in the grass turned to cobras

Hometown hero, used to be a zero

Used to being treated a lot differently

They wanna all be my friend

Get away from me, enemy

Hometown hero, used to be a zero

Used to being treated a lot differently

I got axes to grind and I got demons to slay

When there's a price to pay, let's see if your spine will break

Oh yeah, you're stepping with grace when it's in front of my face

But if my back was turned, you're all thumbs and a blade (Hey, hey)

Better run if you're afraid (Hey, hey)

You must be fucked in the brain

I'll spread your blood out like rain

I can taste your blood on my fangs

Hometown hero, used to be a zero

Used to being treated a lot differently

They wanna all be my friend

Get away from me, enemy

Hometown hero, used to be a zero

Used to being treated a lot differently

They wanna all be my friend

Get away from me, enemy

Get away from me

Get away from me, enemy

Get away from me

Get away from me, enemy

Get away from me

Get away from me, enemy

Get away from me

Get away

I'm a hater, ninety-nine cent life saver

Get away

Ante up the cost and I'll do you a fucking favor

Get away

Never at a loss for self-indulgent type behavior

Get away

Always switching saviors based upon my failures