Fuck, Fight, and Rodeo

[Verse 1]
The dust has finally settled on our hipster-pocricy
The high cost of livin' in this Land of the Free
[?] bein' folded up with [?]
Makes about the only thing worth dyin' for

[Chorus]
And nothin's ever gonna change
With their kind running the show
Welcome to our home down range
To fuck, fight, and rodeo
To fuck, fight, and rodeo

[Verse 2]
Gather 'round me people, let's discuss the day's events
We're told to hate out freedom, so let's put up a fence
Maybe build a prison of two
The size of Texas or Californ-I-A outta do

[Chorus]
And nothin's ever gonna change
With their kind running the show
Welcome to our home down range
To fuck, fight, and rodeo
To fuck, fight, and rodeo

[Chorus]
And nothin's ever gonna change
With their kind running the show
Welcome to our home down range
To fuck, fight, and rodeo
To fuck, fight, and rodeo