Queensbury a number eight   Hell Hotel punk rock estate   Way, way, back, back in the day   A hundred years it seems that way      Just across from Wayne's Junk store   Three floors up then straight ahead   If someone thought to lock the door   Use the fire escape instead      Someone's always up to something   One thing's always understood   If nothing happened in a minute   Wait another, something would      Avoid the landlord, spend the rent   Raising hell with reckless style   And sure our time was poorly spent   But toxic toast still makes me smile      Looking back now, not sure how   We made it through, not all of us but most   Still haunts me, like it wants me   I remember, I remember, I remember toxic toast      This stuff's a hundred-thirty proof   Glue threw the TV off the roof   The whole damn place just wasn't stable   Andrew trashed the coffee table      Rico's here, the party's reeling   Colam's been spray painting the ceiling   Can't make a call and man it's gold   Alcohol and stranglehold      Toxic toast, Jake coined the phrase   Haven't thought about it for a while   Mindless endless nights and days   But toxic toast still makes me smile      Looking back, not sure how   We made it through, not all of us but most   Still haunts me, like it wants me   I remember, I remember, I remember toxic toast      Someone's always up to something   One thing's always understood   If nothing happened in a minute   Wait another, something would      Looking back, not sure how   We made it through, not all of us but most   Still haunts me, like it wants me   I remember, I remember, I remember toxic toast      Looking back, not sure how   We made it through, not all of us but most   Still haunts me, like it wants me   I remember, I remember, I remember toxic toast