GREEN DAY - Tight Wad Hill Lyrics lyrics
rate meCheapskate on the hill
A thrill seeker making deals
Sugar city urchin washing time
Town of lunatics
Begging for another fix
Turning tricks for speedballs
One more night
Making your rounds once again
Turning up emptyhanded
Bumming a ride
Burning daylight
Last up at dawn... tight wad hill
Drugstore hooligan
Another white trash mannequin
On display to rot up on the hill
Living out a lie
But having the time of his life
Hating every minute of his existence
Making your rounds once again
Turning up emptyhanded
Bumming a ride
Burning daylight
Last up at dawn... tight wad hill
Making your rounds once again
Turning up emptyhanded
Bumming a ride
Burning daylight
Last up at dawn... tight wad hill