The Dashboard Saviors - .45 lyrics

I've got no problems, I've got no regrets I've got no secrets I want to forget I know I'm wanted, facing 8-10 (?) I've got a .45 to pay my rent I've got a little woman to slap around When she gives me lip for going out on the town Got no subscriptions to no magazines I've done read everything I ever want to read DOn't give a sh** who's the president I've got a .45 to pay my rent I've got a little daughter who thinks I'm the king You'd better believe, the best men are the mean ones, little daughter f** the shriners, f** the PTA I done paid all the dues I'm ever going to pay Got no pool got no picket fence I've got a .45 to pay my rent I got no car, but I know where to find one When I get the ..... to get behind one Don't even try to find a job no more When I get hungry, I hit a liquor store I know where bad boys are sent I've got a .45 to pay my rent I've got firends inside, saving me a place ............. interstate (?)