Potlatch

Can't sleep at night
In dreams I burn
If I go out at night
I may not return
Work all day
At a loser job
Come home to see
My place has been robbed

Potlatch, potlatch

Put the down on
The meat to cook
In my brain
See beef on hooks
Need a sacrifice
Need a gun
Need to kick some ass
Need to destroy

Potlatch, potlatch

To waste and smash
Gomme a hundred pounds a flesh
Or gimme a ton of

Potlatch, potlatch