this home these lights a vision of my destruction this life of mine a prison of my construction so with my hands in my pockets and a hole in my soul burn this house to the ground and hit the road say oh lord here we go i m makin my way down to mexico this heart these lies decisions of my destruction across the lines no limit to my corruption so with my hands in my pockets and a hole in my soul burn this house to the ground and hit the road say oh lord here we go i m makin my way down to mexico before i die i smile like i m jokin but i m still alive wide eyed and chokin so with my hands in my pocket and a hole in my soul burn this house to the ground and hit the road sayin oh lord here we go i m makin my way down to mexico 