I believe in littering
Waste should not be hid but seen
I believe in stealing
for we cannot possess anything
[c]
I will be good when I'm gone
I'm going west where I belong
I waited all Summer long
Don't sound funny, don't it sound strange
I'm gonna make my home out on the range
I believe in junk food
in solidarity with the poor and screwed
I believe in the great spirit
when you sing I wanna hear it
[c]
I wont pick up my whole life for a song
I'm going where I belong
some people never change
I'll make my home out on the range...