Rancid - Hoover Street Lyrics
Shes a salvador immigrant, head through a thin wallA frail hooker, holding her carnal wallsGleaming sky scraper bunker he looked downLaugh hysterically and then he spread aroundOn hoover street, then he must be aloneThe precious little, the kid cashed/cast the woesOf a ? ? ? girl she kind of made you spillHer brother mario got shot 4 times in da headNow see poor mario, he caught a hot oneThrough the lung, now hes done so God bless the manAnd the cocaine moves too fast through their systemLike a river forever windingTo the last party of the under/loner class? ? ? distance just a bunch of kids who dont wanna finish lastNow see the market place has changed the weight of the scaleYou either get out and die or go to jailAnd your best intentions splinter and frail/failAnd a few weeks of promises and attempts failIts a glass-pipe murderGlass-pipe murderOh yeahGlass-pipe murderIts a glass-pipe murderOh yeah!!!(oh yeah!!!)(oh yeah!!!)(oh yeah!!!)They kick a bottle of beer and a letterSimple (sip of? ) things made mario feel betterYou see it falls on you and it falls on meSelf-annihilation, catastropheTwo packs of cigarettesFor two dollars and seventy cents and aBottle of wine thats been openedAnd he said, why do I do this?A shiver through his body like a bottle of ccNot encouraging reality or meHe said, its who I am baby, back to it.Off the deep end the record changedYou see, no one stood up and cheered for himEveryone sat down with something that happenedBegan... to happenIts an old school dorm mysteryAnd the handcuffs bleed...Its a glass-pipe murderGlass-pipe murderOh yeahGlass-pipe murderIts a glass-pipe murderOh yeah!!!(oh yeah!!!)(oh yeah!!!)(oh yeah!!!)Who was the killer? ... its in the...
