Penn Station

There's a man standing next to me staring at my manhood
K2 smoke comin' up from underneath the stall
His feet are swollen, smellin' potent, and all the sores are raw
He told me go behind the 7 Eleven and see what he saw

Penn Station
Penn Station

Everybody knows me around the block
But nobody shows me a good time or stops to talk
I buy a bottle of wine and go to the park
I sit and watch the trains til it gets dark
I took off down the train tracks runnin' at full speed
I shoulda known much better to smoke on that wooly weed

Penn Station
Penn Station

I think I'll head on down to Florida
Because life up here's much harder
Can't take it much longer
Wanna see myself in a bathing suit
I played with the devil, I can play with angels too
But there's one thing that I've got to tell you
I won't be coming back again
So I say good bye to my friends
Cause I wont be coming back again
I won't be coming back again
So I say goodbye to my friends
I won't be coming back again
I won't be coming back again



Credits
Writer(s): Josh Rawson, Ian Felice, James Felice, Gregory Farley, Simone Felice
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