They Only Take The Backroads (Look Mexico)

Born in FLA That monster doesn't release Raised against the wind Then moved on up through the state Twenty five miles away From the closest bait I'm drying out if I stay I'm drying out if I stay Six years today Still in the same state Right here in FLA No, I am not ashamed Of the places I've blamed Cause I'm a prodigal I've been addicted to change Yes, I've moved through the states Taken cuts from my graves And bury them right above The me I'm learning to hate The me I'm learning to hate The one addicted to shame