This was originally a joke/jam song in practice. It made it into our lineup. It's easily the darkest song on the album in the end, and pretty much right sums up Bryce's state of mind during the word-writing of this time. Awful.
lyrics
hey there hottie, hop into my jalopy. betty is blonde, and veronica’s got that smokin’ body. I know a place where we could go. worries can’t find us here. head on down to the malt shop my dear. pops has got the goods that make the girls go crazy - one girl kisses this cheek, and another girl kisses this cheek. she says she’ll go with me. she’s so pretty and she’s just so sweet. swell on me, she holds my hand real hard, and i hold her heart. mr. lodge, my fucking god- your daughter’s got that smokin’ bod. i treat her like a trophy, put her on my mantle: reggie. I never say please, nor do i say i’m sorry. this town knows me, these bitches owe me.
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