summer squatter go home

hey

we're rolling

hey. go home

go home

squatter go home

go home

go home

squatter go home

i think i hear your mommy callin'

on your cellular phone

she said your dad wants his car back

so you'd better come home

squatter go home

squatter go home

squatter go home

squatter go home

go home

go home

squatter go home

go home

go home

squatter go home

you got no money for the punk rock show

it's delagated for a beer and a ho

spitting

pissing

cumming

and shitting

so you have cool clothes

squatter go home

squatter go home

squatter go home

squatter go home

i see you sitting on the boulevard with your tired and pissed off stare

tellin' everyone your hard luck story

and what landed you here

you think of mommy and daddy out in their safe suburban home

and you know that's where you're gonna be when you start to feel the cold

i'm saying poser go home

poser squatter go home

summer squatter go home

poser squatter go home

squatter go home

squatter go home

squatter go home

squatter go home

squatter go home

squatter go home

summer squatter go home