Summer Squatter Go Home

Hey, we're rolling, hey!

Go home, go home, squatter go home
Go home, go home, squatter go home

I think hear your mommy callin' (go home), on your cellular phone (go home)
She said your dad wants his car back (go home), so, you'd better go home

Squatter, go home
Squatter, go home
Squatter, go home
Squatter, go home

Go home, go home, squatter go home
Go home, go home, squatter go home

You got no money for the punk rock show (go home)
It's delegated for a beer and a ho (go home)
Spitting, pissing, cumming, and shitting (go home)
So you can have cool clothes

Squatter, go home
Squatter, go home
Squatter, go home
Squatter, go home

I see you sittin' on the boulevard
With your tired and pissed off stare
Tellin' everyone your hard luck story, and what landed you here
You think of mommy and of daddy
Safe in the sweet suburban home
And you know that's where you're gonna be when you start to feel the cold

I'm saying poser go home
Oh, poser squatter go home
Summer squatter go home
Oh, poser squatter go home

Squatter, go home
Squatter, go home
Squatter, go home
Squatter, go home

Go home, take a bath, take a shower, wash your clothes

Squatter, go home
Squatter, go home
Squatter, go home

Summer squatter, go home



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Cathal Geever, Patrick C Bollinger, Andrew Armbruster Wright
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