Tattoos and Fireworks
by Jack Hampo
Well, I woke up this morning with sunglasses on and I don’t remember writin’ this song
and I’ve been laying in this bed too long, can’t quite picking up my old bong.
And I think it’s because I’m afraid of you and what you might do, when you see my new tattoo.
Last night is a haze and I think I know why I got this empty bottle laying by my side and a bunch of texts about
a double wide and no accomplices in sight.
And I think I broke into a fireworks stand before I got this tattoo on my hand.
So I’m going down town try and figure it out but Highway five is blocked gotta find another route.
I hope this isn’t what i think it’s about. There’s a trailer in the road with it’s guts blown out.
And I think this tattoo ain’t all that bad, I blew up your house and that’s why you’ll be mad.
And I’d apologize if you’d ever pick up your phone .
Sorry I blew up your mobile home.