turbonegro - mobile home lyrics
i think i’m an all around norwegian –
on my eighteenth birthday –
my daddy gave me a gun –
and i am what you’d call –
a real good sport –
and i was born and raised –
in a trailor court –
mobile home –
filled with foam –
polyester catacomb –
mobile home –
my neighborhood’s got the distinction –
of being all the same –
there are rows and rows –
of divorcees in a metal frame –
my life goes on – it’s my last resort –
and i’m gonna die – in a trailor court –
mobile home –
filled with foam –
polyester catacomb –
mobile home –
oh no! –
mobile home –
filled with foam –
polyester catacomb –
mobile home –
now do you see just a little bit of a paradox –
your living or dead –
your stuck in a box –
your life goes on – it’s your last resort –
on a dead end road – in a trailor court –
mobile home –
filled with foam –
polyester catacomb –
mobile home –
[ 4x ]
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