Queensbury a number Hell punk rock estate Way, way, back, in the day A hundred years it that way
Just across from Wayne's store floors up then straight ahead If someone to lock the door Use the fire instead
Someone's up to something One thing's understood If happened in a minute Wait another, would
Avoid the landlord, spend the Raising hell with style And sure our was poorly spent But toxic toast still me smile
back now, not sure how We it through, not all of us but most Still haunts me, it wants me I remember, I remember, I remember toast
This stuff's a hundred-thirty Glue threw the TV off the The whole place just wasn't stable trashed the coffee table
Rico's here, the party's Colam's been painting the ceiling Can't make a and man it's gold Alcohol and
Toxic toast, coined the phrase Haven't thought about it for a endless nights and days But toxic toast makes me smile
back, not sure how We it through, not all of us but most haunts me, like it wants me I remember, I remember, I remember toast
Someone's up to something One thing's always If nothing in a minute another, something would
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