Green Day — Tight Wad Hill

[Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] Making your rounds once again Turning up empty handed Bumming a ride, burning daylight Last up at dawn, Tight Wad Hill [Verse 2] 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 [Chorus] Making your rounds once again Turning up empty handed Bumming a ride, burning daylight Last up at dawn, Tight Wad Hill [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] Making your rounds once again Turning up empty handed Bumming a ride, burning daylight Last up at dawn, Tight Wad Hill