Redneck Wonderland

I don't want to run I don't want to stay

Cos everything that's near and dear is old

And in the way

Emergency has gone, apathy rolling on

Time to take a stand

Redneck wonderland

Got you in my sights, spotlit by the fence

If it's love you're faking it's just common sense

Brick and tile for miles, rolling in the aisles

Rifle in my hand

Redneck wonderland

Well the streets are clean, nothing gets away

I can see the beauty treatment draining from

Your face

It is vision free, It's poor bugger me

Something less than grand

Redneck wonderland