It's four in the morning Had a rough night Got back from Irving Plaza Thought I'd stop in for a bite Put up with all the druggies Only place open late A little short on money And the burgers are 28 cents
It's my turn at the window Got number 48 Four burgers, large orange, Fries an onion rings I ain't getting smart with you You're lucky you're in that cage If you were standing next to me I'd punch you in the face
I don't know why you get so mad I paid you all in change You have to count the little coins What a f..ckin pain You're just a pain in my asshole Safe behind your little screen Got a cop in with you too
You think that you are real tough You hind behind your cage I'd take all my money And throw it in your face Real tough getting tough with me When I can't get at you I'm not here for your attitude I just came for the food
I don't want no White Hassles I just came for White Castles
