Green Day

Green Day - Tight Wad Hill lyrics

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Cheapskate on the hill
A thrill seeker 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 existance

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
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Author: Billie Joe Armstrong

Composer: Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt, Tré Cool

Publisher: Epitaph Europe, Lookout! Records, Reprise Records, WEA International Inc.

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Released in: 2009

Language: English

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