My best friend's parents are gone
This time he says there gone for good
You slept out on the lawn
We burned that house down cause we could
Spent a year in jail, cause we gave cops some phone names
And no one paid our bail and at our funeral no one came
Modest living, is all I want but nothing less
Modest living, we'll get a bunk bed for our guests
Modest living, doesn't matter how we dress
Modest living
You've got a small apartment
With a kitchen and a fridge
I have a small compartment
Full of ice and frozen fish
It's where we kept the fingers
Of our enemies and friends
All the hatred lingers
I knew we'd get 'em in the end
Modest living, is all I want but nothing less
Modest living, we'll get a bunk bed for our guests
Modest living, doesn't matter how we dress
Modest living
But now we are (?)
And we live with the (?)
Of our (?)
He sleeps outside
Cause he knows
That we all carry knives
And we never lose a fight
And we all carry knives
And we never lose a fight
We never lose a fight
We never lose a fight
We never lose a fight
We never lose a fight
We never lose a fight
We never lose a fight
We never lose a fight
We never lose a fight
We never lose a fight
We never lose a fight
We never looo-