Silver pens, expensive smoke
I´s all over, satan sucks
You know it´s true

Jesus Presley Elvis Christ
Happy parents standing in some living room

And it´s ten minutes back to the valley
Her city limits; I´m gonna take you with me
And I will sing those songs
Back down the alley
And you can love me all the way home

You´ve got taste and that´s sad
Now you´re listening like you never really had
Feel that wind beneath my coat
You´re a liar
I´m a silly billy goat

And it´s about ten minutes back to valley

Everbody got sore
´Cause they couldn´t shop anymore
I wouldn´t bother to tell my father that I was on the score
When it´s ten minutes back to valley