Lay’em Down and Smack’em Yack’em Songtext
von The Bouncing Souls

In the house walking around
I found my way outside on the icy ground
And up the street to my old school
I thought of other places that might be cool Cooler to be in right then instead
Instead of walking out
Maybe out West or Costa Rica, Paris France or Polynesia

I bought a coffee at the old store
I used to steal gum there to kill off that boredom
I used to feel all the time restless, and bored

Walking on the ice to my old school
I′m done with being restless and trying to be cool