What could make me happier Than siting right here Trash in the walkway and The boys down the street there Screaming bloody murder 'Cause that's what you do When you don't stand a chance And what could make them happier Than rotting right there Bars on their windows And jelly in their hair Screaming bloddy murder 'Cause that's what you do When you, you don't stand a chance Aren't you the guy who robbed the store 24 Maybe the fuck who tried to jimmy my door I will cross the street before I'm sure Because I think I seen you before What could makes us happier Than being such fools Guns in the pockets of boys Still in high school Knowing we won't give them But a fighting chance So they do what they can Aren't you the guy who robbed the store 24 Maybe the fuck who tried to jimmy my door I will cross the street before I'm sure 'Cause I think I seen you before Someday soon I'll pick up the Trash in the walkway And maybe I'll say hi Since I'll be out there anyway (Yeah, like I might) Aren't you the guy who robbed the store 24 Maybe the fuck who tried to jimmy my door I will cross the street before I'm sure Because I think I seen you before Aren't you the guy who robbed the store 24 Maybe the fuck who tried to jimmy my door I will cross the street before I'm sure 'Cause I think I seen you before I think I seen you before I think I seen you before