Bones - CentralAve lyrics

Young boy you should drown in that alcohol And if you dialing, 517 before you f**ing call Im bout to hold K2 to my f**in jaws When waking up and gettin cash was a f**in chore Aluminum pay so we packin up the f**in car Cold nights, Tanqueray up in the f**in jar Ride, slide, feel the ice up on the f**in road White jeep, white trash, white f**in snow I remember everything like last year was yesterday Use to sell the [?] and make that money anyway Then we knew how they won't ever find out how we did these things, that's just how it went down Tables by the stack, thumb tacs by the pack, gasoline with the rag, it went way beyond the mat Tables by the stack, thumb tacs by the pack, gasoline with the rag, it went way beyond the mat