Chinese Rocks

                                  Somebody calls me on the phone.

Say hey-hey-hey is Arty Home.

You wanna take a walk.

You wanna go cop.

You wanna go get some Chinese Rock.

I'm livin' on a Chinese Rock.

All my best things are in hock.

I'm livin' on a chinese rock.

Everything is in the pawn shop.

The plaste fallin' off the wall.

My girlfriend cryin' in the shower stall.

It's hot as a bitch.

I should've been rich.

But I'm just diggin' a Chinese ditch.