Thud Bukit - Got to Get Home lyrics

Fleeing down the highway Demons at my back Got the golden treasure In a paper sack Screaming down that road Heading for my home Before the fries get cold Living in the moment Do not dream of growning old Touch the sacred vessel gently Hope the damn things don't get cold Screaming down that road Heading for my home Before the fries get cold Stupid traffic stopped before me Don't you fools know how to run a light? I don't care where you are going Get your dumb ass out of my sight Steel curtains part Passageway is clear Foot stomps down in anger Get me the fu*k from here Screaming down that road Heading for my home Before the fries get cold Destiny in sight Journey near an end Cannot wait to bite Down on my fried friends Oh good they're still hot