Jaya The Cat Convenience Store Lyrics

Convenience Store Lyrics

Allright



I used to work in a convenience store



Either 11 to the 7 or the 6 to the 4



Spend the night drinking gin and selling bon on the fee



Watch the cops coming in i get the freak off here



Suck off all the nitrous from the whipcream can



Smoking weed in the parking lot with the puertoricans



I was working to keep my car on the road



While they kept an eye on me through the security window



Stole a lot of shit but i never got caught



Got canned for showing up late a lot



Wowowow convenience store



I dont work for you nomore



Wowowow convenience store



I dont work for you nomore



No more selling sigarettes or mopping up the floor



Flip the sign close and im straight out the door



You know i lived in a closet



And i lived in a van



I been the guy in the living room sleeping over there



Lived on foodstamps and bottle returns



Dragged so damn much that my ass got burned



But im comming up, You know im comming up



Man you know you're bound to fail if you try to set me up



Used to play rock in a one off town



Get so damn trashed that i'd fall on the ground



Buying fourties with the money from last nights show



Just sitting on the backboards staring out the screen window



Wowow mister destitution



I get so sick im hanging out with you yeah



Wowow mister destitution



I get so sick im hanging out with you yeah



No more nickel clipping off our finger discount



No more bottle in the back pocket as im walking out



Wowowow convenience store **fade out starts**



I dont work for you nomore



Wowowow convenience store



I dont work for you nomore



Wowowow convenience store **fade out ends**