Underneath the hungry Bisbee moon
Sara's having fun, she's in a mood
Using what that party can supply
Can't remember where she met this guy
Mother f*ckin shit was poppin
At the club St. Elmo's rockin
Mother f*ckin shit was taking sides
Mother f*cking shit was poppin
Ponied-Up. The Gulch did rock
Gidzilla storming through the country side
Underneath the hungry Bisbee moon
Sara's girlfriends sing a different tune
Ain't that just like Sara to take off
She never read that book by Nabokov
God damn you Sara stop being a bitch
I'm cold and I'm hungry I'll sit in this ditch
Take me to Bisbee start pulling this shit
You're so f*cking high
Just stop being a dick
Underneath the hungry Bisbee street light
Sara's having more than she can take
She don't wannanother party on the dance floor
She says 'where's my goddamn jacket for f*cks sake
Underneath the hungry Bisbee moon
All the while Two Houses are on Fire
Sara says 'The Jacket' is a LIAR
How much of this shit must he acquire
God damnit Sara
God damnit Sara
God damnit Sara
God damnit Sara
Mother f*ckin shit was poppin
At the club St. Elmo's rockin
Mother f*ckin shit was taking sides
Mother f*cking shit was poppin
Ponied-Up. The Gulch did rock
Gidzilla storming through the country side
God damn you Sara stop being a bitch
I'm cold and I'm hungry! I'll sit in this ditch
Take me to Bisbee stop pulling this shit
If you're so f*cking rich
Just buy drugs where you live
God damn you Sara stop being a bitch
I'm cold and I'm hungry, I'll sit in this ditch
Take me to Bisbee stop pulling this shit
You're so f*cking high
Just stop being a dick
You're so f*cking high
Just stop being a dick
So f*cking high
Just stop being a dick
So f*cking high
Just stop being a dick
So f*cking high
Just stop being a dick