Silver pens, expensive smoke
Its all over, Satan sucks
You know its true
Jesus Presley Elvis Christ
Happy parents standing in some living room
And its ten minutes back to the valley
Her city limits; Im gonna take you with me
And I will sing those songs
Back down the alley
And you can love me all the way home
Youve got taste and thats sad
Now youre listening like you never really had
Feel that wind beneath my coat
Youre a liar
Im a silly billy goat
And its about ten minutes back to valley
Everbody got sore
Cause they couldnt shop anymore
I wouldnt bother to tell my father that I was on the score
When its ten minutes back to valley