Текст песни Green Day - Tight Wad Hill

Текст:

Cheapskate on a hill A thrillseeker making deals Sugar city urchin wasting time Town of lunatics Begging for another fix Turning tricks for speedballs one more night Making your rounds once again Turning up empty-handed 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 empty handed Bumming a ride Burning daylight Last up at dawn tight wad hill Making your rounds once again Turning up empty handed Bumming a ride Burning daylight Last up at dawn tight wad hill

;