I've got 30 cents, in my hand I got a jacket on, it's kinda cold I've got a coupon from...a Warren magazine 6 o'clock, walking home It's Friday night, walk alone I like it this way, it's alright with me But when I got upstairs, somebody'd thrown out the poster, anyway And all I saw was a dust square on the wall A superball and a big fat pile of comic books, run away And I hit my head on a light hanging in the hall I got a paperback, that I stole I got a cherry bomb, two years old I got Superstuff, Wham-O strikes again The day will come, be complete I'll find 20 bucks, in the street I'll order everything, from a Warren magazine But when I got upstairs, somebody'd thrown out the poster, anyway And all I saw was a dust square on the wall A superball and a big fat pile of comic books, run away And I hit my head on a light hanging in the hall Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, Ive got a lot of time to play All of that craps so far away ,I've got a lot of time to play All of that craps still far away