Lyrics Foo Fighters – Wattershed

I’ll stick to the mailman
I’m pinned against a pot plant
I’m sick of all the sun-tan
Oily with the ray-ban

Take that to the bank and call it a check
Masked without a weapon

I’m skinny as a spit pan
Dealing with the shit plan
Playing with my bad hand
Just another rock band

Take that to the man
And call it a check
Trapped within a contract

Hey there boy while you were catching the black widow
The rest of us were watching melrose
I wanna swim in the wattershed
I wanna listen to the flowerhead
I lost a gallon and still I bled
I keep on thinking I get ahead

Pissed at all the disc jam
Pissed about the 5-ham
Pissed about the green state
I miss it and I can’t wait

Take that to the man
And call it a check
Trapped within a contract

Hey man, can’t you tell it’s still a problem?
See you at the devil’s tower

Hey there boy while you were catching the black widow
The rest of us were watching melrose

Pissed at all the disc jam
Pissed about the 5-ham
Pissed about the green state
I miss it and I can’t wait