Slamdance Of The Paper Boy
Growling down your streets, breaking silence in the night
I deliver your paper anyway you like
But my friend don't piss me off
Or you'll find your paper in no bag soft
(chorus)
Look at me...I don't care
I'll slamdance off your porch chair
Smoke your pot and mock my voice
Well that's your choice
House to house I go
Always laughing at that boy with the ugly fro
Girls ignore me but that is life
I'll even deliver in the death of night
(chorus)
3 am Converge: Homewrecker
The puking neighbor
drunk dude, Marie
Ahh the memories
“Wasn't that the front door?”
“No faggit”
Muttering under his breath
“jerk-off”
6 years and counting
Tips a mounting
Citizen twice a week
And that time that dog made me bleed
(chorus)
Attacked by dogs...running from rottweilers
The one comment on my singing
The crazyness of Joshy
When will the good times end?
