Sorry Ma, Forgot To Take Out The Trash

Tape's rolling......o.k.

(i'm in love with the girl who works at the store
Where i'm nothing but a ...)
Customer
I'm a customer
I'm a customer
I'm a customer

How about cigarettes?
I'll take sugarless
You sell waterbeds?
I'm a customer
I'm a customer
I'm a customer

Yeah, can i get change?
Where're the twinkies?
What's on sale?
I'm a customer
I'm a customer
I'm a customer
I love you


Backwards: i don't give a fuck, that's it.

Everybody gotta go otto, otto
Everybody gotta go otto-to
Everybody wants to know otto, otto

Everybody wants to know otto-to

Tried to come over here
Thought i might give her, give her a call
Tried to phone my baby, give her a call
But otto, he went crazy
He ripped the phone right off the wall

Well apathy's got a hold on me
And it won't let go
Tell me your problem, i'll tell you mine
Motherfucker you're gonna know
Well i can go for a change
Go for a jog
Tell me about your rock band
Tell me about your job
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up

Well tommy's too young
Bobby's too drunk
I only know/can shout one note
Chris needs a watch to keep time
We'll never find the time to vote
And i can for a change
Go for a job
Tell me about your girlfriend
Tell me about your job
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up

I gotta hide, i gotta run
Try suicide, well that ain't no fun
Oh you won't ever say that it's so
You're in love and i'm in trouble

Spend my cash, waste my time
Take out the trash, not this time
Well you won't never say that it's so
You're in love and i'm in trouble

I'm in
You're in
I'm in
You're in
Trouble

I'm in
You're in
I'm in
You're in
Trouble
Trouble
Trouble
Trouble

I gotta hide, i better run
I'll try suicide, no no no that ain't no fun
You won't ever let me go
You're in love and i'm in trouble
Yeah

I don't watch the tv, i watch the clock
Party goin' up there on the block
The neighbors complain that they can hear
I smoke my cigarettes, drink my cola

I need more cigarettes
More cigarettes, i need

Everybody's waiting, sitting on a stool
Black leather jacket and she's oh so cool
Everybody's waiting, they better show
Chased out back all the way home

At six o'clock batten the hatches
We got cigarettes but ain't got no matches

I put some holes in my filter, holes in my head
I better ??? , i'm reading in bed

I need more cigarettes
Give me more cigarettes, i need
Gotta get more cigarettes

Raised in the city
Ready to run
Cruise to the lake
Fun fun fun
Disinclined to groove around

Raised in the city
Raised on beers
She gets rubber
In all four gears
Disinclined to lay down

Get outa my way
I can't see it
Outa my way
Can't see no band

Raised in the city
Ready to drop
Cruise to the lake
Call my pop
Tell him that i'm doin' just fine

Raised in the city
Ready to listen
Keep tellin' me
What i been missin'
Why don't you just sit down

Get outa my way
I can't see it
Outa my way
Can't see no band

Raised in the city
Ready to run
Cruise to the lake
Fun fun fun
Disinclined to groove around

Raised in the city
Till i'm old
Buy a car maybe
When i'm old
This my goddamn band/fix my goddamn head

Outa my way
I can't see it
Outa my way
Can't see no band
Outa my way
I can't see it
Outa my way
Can't see no band

I remember...ready?

Well it gets about three, everything is swell
C'mon down, c'mon what the hell
I know a better tv, there ain't a whole lot to see
When you're hangin' downtown

Wait, date, no i can't go
I gotta stick around, watch my show
I know it's better than the tv, and there's a whole lot to see
When you're hangin' downtown

Bus stop, pimps and whores
Liquor stores, seventh street, sixth street
Bus stop, bus stop, bus stop, bus stop, bus stop
Anyway, i ain't got no place else to go

Bus stop, bus stop, bus stop, bus stop
It's about three, everything is swell
Downtown, c'mon what the hell
I know it's better than tv, ain't a whole lot to see
When you're hangin' downtown
Everybody hangin' downtown
Hangin' downtown
Downtown

1,2,3,4

Your radio is playing rather loud
It don't sound like me
Your attitude seems so proud
That don't bother me

I'm gonna keep on knocking
Gonna keep on pounding
I'm gonna knock i'm gonna pound
I'm gonna knock i'm gonna pound
I'm gonna kick your door down
Gonna kick your door down

I wonder what goes on
Behind closed doors
I'm waiting outside your door
Don't enter more

Delivering noise
Real tough boys
What else have i got
Half-priced drugs
Stolen guitars
What else is new
It's somethin to du
Somethin to du
Well it ain't nothin new

Stand around and sweat
Girls you bet
Sure beats working too (she'll be 22?)
Half my stuff's
Broken guitars
Blah blah blah
Somethin to du
Somethin to du
It ain't nothin new
It's somethin to ... du

Somethin to du
Somethin to du
Nothin to
It's somethin

Delivering noise
Real tough boys
And what else have i got
Half-priced drugs
Stolen guitars
When the weather's hot
It's somethin to du
It's somethin to du
Said somethin to du
Somethin to husker

Break the mould