Third Floor Story

God Damn, you neighbor man, you're knockin' on my roof with a broomstick in your hand
You lazy punk, I said you gotta wake up at 6am,
well don't you know I don't take my rest 'til then
I have to do you in
You can tell me what you want, but I can't give it to you
tell me what you want, but I can't give it to you
The company quit, they didn't do shit for that new record
what do I have to do to get a break
won't somebody just give me a hit
You can tell me what you want, but I can't give it to you
tell me what you want, I can't give it to you
I have a heart that is older than you
I'm a soldier and I'm hurt, it's true
so many times I have tried to brush it off
but your sharpened wit nearly ran me through



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Andrew Bluhm
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