Shot by Vandals

Had a leather harmonica case
Attached to his side
He said Yikka yak leather was his favorite hide
He combed his hair with cedar-wood tooth pics
Had a mustache,
He said "man point me to the chicks"

I said "I know man up in buffalo"
He said "we're in South Carolina, my friend
What the fuck you know"
I said "who whoo whoo,
I haven't been the same"
Turned around, walked away, and said
"Fuck the game"

Down in the late night,
You're jamming with me,
And we're jamming with the vandals,
Cause they shot at me
Down in the late night
You're howling with me,
We're jamming with vandals,
Cause they shot at me

Well, he got out a randy and he sparked it up
And I said "mind over matter"
And I picked it up
She walked in wearing wooden sandals
It's what to expect,
When you live in the city of vandals

Down in the late night,
You're jamming with me,
Well we're jamming with the vandals,
Cause they shot at me
Down in the late night we're howling,
you see, well we're jamming with vandals,
Cause they shot at me

Jamming with the vandals, cause they shot at me
I said jamming with the Vandals, cause they shot at me

In a deep, distorted, and uncontrasted tone
Somebody said
"Won't you just leave it alone?"
So we turned around
And went in our different directions
Later on, later on,
Find your protection

Is it lonely,
Down in the late night,
Jamming with me,
We're jamming with the vandals,
Cause they shot at me
Down in the late night,
You're howling with me,
Cause we're jamming with vandals,
Cause they shot at me

She walked in wearing her wooden sandals
Said "hey baby how you doing,
Would you like to be with a vandal?"
Grabbed each other, held each other
And danced around
Woo, glad, glad I came to this vandal town