Volcano...Bloody Volcano

On the back road of some beat up town Is that quiet life I've read about I just kill some And take a pill and glass of water And then watch it all go out the door Ah, sweet sweet sweet Don't you need me Don't you need me Uh uh uh uh Sweet sweet sweet

Saw a girl I used to know She's got a job that's so adult Now we're shakin' hands Yeah yeah yeah yeah No no no no Yeah yeah yeah yeah No no no no Gotta go, it's gettin' dark Back to her kids in Sherwood Park Now she's dressin' down Yeah yeah yeah yea

We go out the old-fashioned way Matching boots, hats and a beret Lift it from a magazine Accessorize with the things you read Workin' hard for lowsome wage You haven't had a proper meal in days Without cigarettes, beer and caffeine It's no wonder you