FOUR FINGERS LYRICS

"812 Wynarski"

You come in my store and slam your keys
Complaining so much about stupid things
You give me attitude over everything
I’m not even sure what to think

[Chorus:]
Just wait ten minutes it’s not that long
You’ve been here for twenty so what’s ten more
Common courtesy is what you lack
Have a little patience is that hard to ask

You’ve got no time to bullshit
What did I do to you to make you sick
You call me a wise ass, and you call me a jerk
Worst part is, I’m not even supposed to work

[Chorus]

The number’s 812
The name’s Wynarski
And I wanted a movie
For tonight

[Chorus]

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