What could make me happier
Than siting right here
Trash in the walkway and
The boys down the street there
Screaming bloody murder
'Cause that's what you do
When you don't stand a chance
And what could make them happier
Than rotting right there
Bars on their windows
And jelly in their hair
Screaming bloddy murder
'Cause that's what you do
When you, you don't stand a chance
Aren't you the guy who robbed the store 24
Maybe the fuck who tried to jimmy my door
I will cross the street before I'm sure
Because I think I seen you before
What could makes us happier
Than being such fools
Guns in the pockets of boys
Still in high school
Knowing we won't give them
But a fighting chance
So they do what they can
Aren't you the guy who robbed the store 24
Maybe the fuck who tried to jimmy my door
I will cross the street before I'm sure
'Cause I think I seen you before
Someday soon I'll pick up the
Trash in the walkway
And maybe I'll say hi
Since I'll be out there anyway
(Yeah, like I might)
Aren't you the guy who robbed the store 24
Maybe the fuck who tried to jimmy my door
I will cross the street before I'm sure
Because I think I seen you before
Aren't you the guy who robbed the store 24
Maybe the fuck who tried to jimmy my door
I will cross the street before I'm sure
'Cause I think I seen you before
I think I seen you before
I think I seen you before