Sick of trying but I gave it a shot My face is bleeding and I'm covered in snot I ain't never gonna tie the knot Take me home! Back to Boone! Home! Home! Home! Back to Boone! Drug culture wanna give it a spin They said: "It's a wicked trip" I don't care just let it in Take me home! Back to Boone! Home! Home! Home! Back to Boone! I've been living in my old death cult Those white powders always give me a jolt But I never do what I'm told Take me home! Back to Boone! Home! Home! Home! Back to Boone! My life is lying in the trash Now I don't have a place to crash But my old man hasn't this much stash Take me home! Back to Boone! Home! Home! Home! Back to Boone! Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, oh my God, aaaaahhhhh