Driving home late Sunday night looked into the mirror saw those red flashing lights I went straight to hell with the crooks and the creeps and the freaks I'd meet 3 days on vacation in the Van Nuys jail the cops they all laughed at me they laughed at my my clothes and my hair rings in my face and my painted finger nails in the Van Nuys jail
Driving home late Sunday night looked into the mirror saw those red flashing lights I went straight to hell and I didn't have any money no money for the bail in the Van Nuys jail with the crooks and the creeps and the freaks I'd meet 3 days on vacation in the Van Nuys jail the cops they all laughed at me they laughed at my clothes and my hair rings in my face and my painted finger nails in the Van Nuys jail
I was drunk unemployed incarcerated (woah) with a D.U.I sitting in the Van Nuys jail I was drunk unemployed incarcerated (woah) with a D.U.I sitting in the Van Nuys jail in the Van Nuys jail I was drunk unemployed incarcerated drunk unemployed incarcerated drunk unemployed incarcerated drunk unemployed incarcerated drunk unemployed incarcerated drunk unemployed incarcerated That's Right! HEY (says) whatta fucking loserTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
