Letras
Eddie Grace's Buick got four bullet holes in the side
Charlie DeLisle is sitting in the top of an avocado tree
Mrs. Storm will stab you with a steak knife if you step on her lawn
I got a half a pack of Lucky Strikes, man, come along with me
Let's fill our pockets with macadamia nuts
Go over to Barbara Goodmans', jump off the roof
Hilda plays strip poker with the Mummers across the street
Joey Navinski says she put her tongue in his mouth
Nikki Faulkner's got a switchblade, some gooseneck risers
That eucalyptus is a hunchback, there's a wind down from the south
So let me tie you up with kite string, show you the scabs on my knee
Watch out for the broken glass, put your
Shoes and socks on, come along with me
Let's follow that fire truck, I think your house is burning down
Go down to the hobo jungle, kill some rattlesnakes with a trowel
And we'll break all the windows in the old Anderson place
We'll steal a bunch of boysenberries, smear 'em all on your face
I'll get a dollar from my mama's purse
Buy that skull and crossbones ring
You can wear it 'round your neck on an old piece of string
Then we'll spit on Ronnie Arnold, flip him the bird
Slash the tires on the school bus, now, don't say a word
I'll take a rusty nail, scratch your initials in my arm
Show you how to sneak up on the roof of the drugstore
I'll take the spokes from your wheelchair and a magpie's wings
And I'll tie 'em to your shoulders and your feet
I'll steal a hacksaw from my dad, cut the braces off your legs
And we'll bury 'em tonight out in the cornfield
Just put a church key in your pocket
We'll hop that freight train in the hall
Slide all the way down the drain to New Orleans in the fall