Another Day in Phoenix

Twenty thousand in the whole, I left the US long ago Still they're knocking at the door, Speckmann he don't live here now The bureaucratic entity, oh always fucking with my peace Will there ever be an end, I guess that really all depends I coulda, woulda, but I didn't, I coulda, woulda, shoulda, but I looked the other way I coulda, woulda, but I didn't, I coulda, woulda, shoulda, and they still want me to pay The Wells Fargo Financial club. I hear Robin yelling fuck The ugly side of real life, oh sometimes ends up with a fight We live in such hypocrisy, pursuits of life and liberty Soon the law is at the door, Speckmann he don't live here now