The Mother Hips - Third Floor Story lyrics

Goddamn, you neighbor man You're knockin' on my roof with a broomstick in your hand You lazy punk, I said you gotta wake up at 6 AM Well, don't you know I don't take my rest 'til then I have to do you in You can tell me what you want, but I can't give it to you Tell me what you want, but I can't give it to you The company quit, they didn't do sh** for that new record What do I have to do to get a break Won't somebody just give me a hit You can tell me what you want, but I can't give it to you Tell me what you want, I can't give it to you I have a heart that is older than you I'm a soldier and I'm hurt, it's true So many times I have tried to brush it off But your sharpened wit nearly ran me through