Foo Fighters - Just Another Story About Skeeter Thompson Lyrics
So we were in amsterdamAnd we were staying at this guyTosss houseGood friend of oursUhhIts kinda in the middle of the cityWe were just finished with ourSecond european tourAnd everything was going pretty goodSkeeter, he met this girl that livedNext door to tosssAnd within a couple of weeks he startedLiving with her, you know?And I guess she had a lot of money or somethingCause she was constantly buying him clothesAnd getting him lots of stuff and loading himWith money, you know?He was constantly going to the coffee shopAlways getting the best herb and the bestHash, you know?He was in good shapeShe was really good looking, she wasReally coolI, I dont think hed ever met her beforeBut she had, you know, other boyfriends I supposeSo Im sitting on the couch, you know, inTosss apartmentAnd Im reading, you know, maximum rock andRoll or flip sideOne of those punk thingsAnd I heard skeeter come inAnd he came in and he had all these reallyNice clothes onShe bought him all this stuffShe like bought him cologneHe was really really smelling good, you knowHe looked good tooYou know he came in and put his herbOn the table and, whateverIm just reading my little punk magazineNot really paying attentionAnd then he says, uh, he says hey daveAnd I look upAnd hes standing there with his dickIn his handAnd hes kinda got it like lifted up soHes looking at the head of his dickHe kinda pointed it at meI didnt know what to thinkHe said does that look like pus to youI said no I think its lint
