Bigwig
flavor ice
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It was a warm summer day,
Watching TV with a flavor ice
melting in my hand,
Watching Endless Summer fifty times or more,
With my girlfriend and the band.
We walked down the beach to
watch the sun come up.
Drinking a coke she let out a burp,
So I refilled her cup.
It's 3am, all I hear is my air conditioning,
Getting bored I feel so lame.
I'll go piss in her coffee cup again.
She said she's coming back,
But I know that she's never coming back again.
- Álbum:
- Miscellaneous
- Reclamation
- Invitation To Tragedy
- Stay Asleep
- UnMerry Melodies
- Un-Merry Melodies
- Serial Killer Compilation
- Fearless Flush Sampler
- Punk Goes Metal
- Punk Chunks, Volume 2
- Punk Chunks, Volume 1
- 2003 and Beyond...
- Songs About Chicks
- Shut the Punk Up! Volume Two
- Disarming Violence
- It Takes a Dummy... to Know a Dummy!
- Punk Ass Generosity
- Punk Chunks
- No Stars Just Talent
- Bigwig