Lyrics Tight Wad Hill - Green Day

Cheapskate on the hill
A thrill seeker making deals
Sugar city urchin wasting time
Town of lunatics
Beggin' for another fix
Turnin' tricks for speed balls one more night

Makin' your rounds once again
Turnin' up empty handed
Bummin' a ride
Burnin' daylight
Last up at dawn, Tight Wad Hill

Drugstore hooligan
Another white trash mannequin
On display to rot up on the hill
Livin' out a lie
But havin' the time of his life
Hating every minute of his existence

Makin' your rounds once again
Turnin' up empty handed
Bummin' a ride
Burnin' daylight
Last up at dawn, Tight Wad Hill

Makin' your rounds once again
Turnin' up empty handed
Bummin' a ride
Burnin' daylight
Last up at dawn, Tight Wad Hill