Decided to try writing a song for the Ramones, even though they're all dead. I'm pretty happy with this. I think Dee Dee would have grooved on it.
(Verse 1)
I met her in the alley with a busted boom box
Leather boots, chewing gum, flipping off the cops
She said, “Life’s a scam and I’m the refund queen”
Then she stole my fries and vanished from the scene
(Verse 2)
She’s got a switchblade tongue and a candy cane curse
Screaming at the preacher from the back of the hearse
She don’t do prayers, she don’t do rules
But she’ll crash your party and eat all your jewels
(Verse 3)
She’s got a tattoo that says “NOPE” on her neck
Spits out love like a cigarette wreck
She’s my punk rock mess, my chaos bouquet
We kiss, we fight, we ghost, we slay
(Chorus)
Hey! Trash day baby, rollin’ in the grime
Hey! Trash day baby, screamin’ out of time
Hey! Trash day baby, dirty little crime
She’s mine, she’s mine, she’s mine - 'til Tuesday night
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