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Tight Wad Hill Green Day

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Cheapskate on a hill A thrillseeker 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 existence

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