Текст (слова) песни «Good Luck In Jail»

C'mon over to my house, yea. Well work on my car. Just got some more duck
tape, I got the parts, payload speed boat, wanna come along, vice grip,
guilt trip, ya got me pegged all wrong - I can sleep standing up, and still
look awake, for 6 bucks an hour, for 8 hours a day, where's all my money go

an hour after I get paid, I can get the girl wired but I can't make her
stay. etc...