 Scared when the wind blows, staring out the window Drugs are running low Scratching off my last lottery ticket Waiting for the man to show Calling off bets, had cigarettes Smoked up every last bud I got roaches in the ashtray, roaches in the hallway I think I heard a car pull up Well, the neighbors called the police To complain about the sound Well, they're sitting in the kitchen Scratching at an inch about to burn this trailer down That man shows