Greater Dogs - Never Coming Back

I'm riding on a new wave, follow me

I'm not answering the slack tide calling me

I'm never coming back 

No, I'm never coming back

No, I'm never coming back

No, I'm never coming back

I'm taking me the high road, follow me

I'm gonna live like the pharaohs and the Solomon’s

I'm never coming back

No, I'm never coming back

I'm never coming back

No, I'm never coming back

Do you really want a medieval America

Witch for a daughter, and a scribe for a grandson

Preaching the gospel, and cutting education funds

The earth's getting hotter

And the world’s getting slaughtered by the rats

Oh, I’m never coming back 

I’m never, never coming back 

I'm taking me the high road

Don't you love it

Hats off to the old wave's new republic

I don't have a hat that's suitable for that

'Cause I'm never coming back 

No, I'm never coming back

I gave all I had to give

I had enough of it

I'm not jumping off a bridge 'cause everyone does it

Can't you smell the rat

Can't you smell the fucking rat

No, I'm never coming back

No, I'm never coming back 

Follow me, Judas

I'm not falling for the Empire Republica

I'm not falling for the prophet over Pagan blood

We're not following her footsteps, America

I'm not falling for the hypochristian merit

‘Cause we're never, never, never, never, never, never

Never turning back

No, we’re never turning back

No, we’re never turning back

Follow me, Solomon

I'm headed out the high road, follow me

I ain't going like the Cicero's and Socrates

I'm never coming back 

No, I'm never coming back

I said I'm never coming back

No, I'm never coming back

I'm not diving head first into shallow water

I'm not Sallee selling sea shells like my father's father

Falling through the cracks

No, I won't turn into that

‘Cause I'm never coming back

No, I'm never, never, never 

Never coming back

Follow me, Solomon

Follow me, Judas

I'm headed out the back door now, follow me

I'm not falling for your A-team, Constantine

I'm not falling for the biblical prophecy

And when the empire strikes down Mrs. Liberty

Well… I’m never turning back

I’m never turning back

Never, never

We’ll never turn into that

Oh, one more

No! Hell no!

No! Hell no!

No! Hell no!

No! Hell no!

I'm taking me the high road, follow me

Don't need a Judas, Brutus, fuck Mark Antony

I'm never coming back

No, I'm never coming back

I'm never coming back

No, I'm never coming back

Melting in mescaline and molly, meth and marijuana

I’ll meet the hunchback Razorback in Tijuana 

“¿Por qué necesita un grande Cadillac?”

‘Cause I’m never, ever coming back!

Hell no!

No, I’m never coming back

Hell no!

Hell no!

Hell no!

Hell no!

Hell no!

Hell no!

Hell no!

Amen, mother fuckers