Byron Diggin' A Hole
Diggin’ a hole
I have a white house
A legacy from my dear daddy-o
It has a big yard
A flower garden and a big fat ugly doll – a scarecrow.
I heard some neighbours
Burried their money in their courtyard and now they
pretend to be poor
I’ll find some good cause -
I will convince the others they are not secure.
Diggin’ a hole
My ideals are growing down
My goal
Is to make myself a fully black-gold kinky crown
I am a nice guy
I like guns but I will not touch one, don’t be afraid
I have my dogs though
Prepared to shoot your children while they’re drinking
their lemonade.
Just put your smile back
I can revoke your damn rights whenever i want
Cause i got a white house
And you’re nothing but a hound dog i can taunt.
Dig a hole, man, dig a- dig a hole
Dig a hole, man, dig a- dig a hole
