White Trash Party

honey yer junkie ass is fryin

honey why don't you stop yer whinin

yer barn door opens & you don't say black

the sidewalk swallows don't you step up on the crack

hhhhhhoney i know what worth was waiting for

you got yer white coat mama

you got yer heart of soul

i see some crucifixion behind those two eyeholes

gonna take yer white trash home

better take yer white trash home

i see yer hardon for the black girl

keep yer bloody hands off me

take me to your white trash party

leave me swinging from a tree