Providence lyrics

"Watt Here!

I'm downstairs from your window, your uh...

Pub' phone booth, if you're up (I get tense)

[Beep]"

"Thurston! Watt! Thurston!

I think it's ten thirty

We're calling from Providence, Rhode Island

Did you find your shit?

You got to watch the mota, Thurston

Your fucking memory just goes out the window

We couldn't find it in the van at all

We wondering if you looked in that trash can

When we threw out that trash, man

Was the bag in your hand?

Did you dump it?

Call later. Bye."