Queensbury a number Hell Hotel punk rock Way, way, back, in the day A hundred years it seems way
Just from Wayne's Junk store Three floors up then ahead If someone to lock the door Use the escape instead
Someone's up to something One always understood If nothing in a minute Wait another, something
Avoid the landlord, spend the Raising hell with style And sure our was poorly spent But toxic toast still me smile
Looking back now, not how We made it through, not all of us but haunts me, like it wants me I remember, I remember, I toxic toast
stuff's a hundred-thirty proof Glue threw the TV off the The whole damn place wasn't stable Andrew the coffee table
Rico's here, the party's been spray painting the ceiling Can't make a call and man gold and stranglehold
Toxic toast, Jake the phrase Haven't about it for a while Mindless endless nights and But toast still makes me smile
Looking back, not how We made it through, not all of us but Still haunts me, like it me I remember, I remember, I toxic toast
Someone's up to something One always understood If nothing happened in a Wait another, would
Looking back, not how We it through, not all of us but most Still haunts me, it wants me I remember, I remember, I remember toast
Looking back, not how We made it through, not all of us but Still haunts me, it wants me I remember, I remember, I remember toast