Soul Coughing - Pensacola lyrics

Oh pride is not a sin,

And that's why I have gone on down to Wal-Mart

With my checkbook to get you some.

Like waves in which you drown me, shouting

I knoe you must've realized by now

And by the lawnchairs there

Next to the racks of guns

Your self esteem is waiting

Canned up in alluminum