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 Three floors up then ahead If thought to lock the door Use the fire instead
Someone's always up to One thing's understood If nothing in a minute another, something would
Avoid the landlord, spend the Raising with reckless style And our time was poorly spent But toast still makes me smile
back now, not sure how We made it through, not all of us but haunts me, like it wants me I remember, I remember, I remember toast
This a hundred-thirty proof Glue the TV off the roof The whole damn place wasn't stable Andrew trashed the table
Rico's here, the reeling Colam's been spray the ceiling Can't make a and man it's gold and stranglehold
Toxic toast, Jake the phrase Haven't thought it for a while Mindless endless nights and But toxic toast still me smile
back, not sure how We made it through, not all of us but Still haunts me, like it me I remember, I remember, I remember toast
Someone's up to something One thing's always If nothing happened in a another, something would
Looking back, not how We made it through, not all of us but Still haunts me, like it me I remember, I remember, I remember toast
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