Shadowy Bangers From a Shadowy Duplex

Well, I just made friends with the guys who live next door So we got drunk and played pool It must have been till half past four Then they got stoned close to an overdose They didn't blink an eye They just kept listening to The Black Crowes They met my mom earlier that day Then she told me that I should move away She didn't like them but you know what's wrong It's just 'cuz their hair is just a little long Shadowy bangers from a shadowy duplex But I don't care your jeans are tight Shadowy bangers from a shadowy duplex Your shirts are black, your sleeves are white Well, I love when you drive me to the liquor store You call the man that works there Mr. Proprietor Sometimes I wonder how you get to learn those words You got a dictionary in the back of your firebird When we drive up and down the streets But I feel like one of the characters in Grease Everywhere we get caught by cops They don't want no one wearing cutoff tops Shadowy bangers from a shadowy duplex But I don't care your jeans are tight Shadowy bangers from a shadowy duplex Your shirts are black, your sleeves are white