Track 4 of the album Fan on Full, Sticker on My Back · 2026
Squashed Your Tomatoes, Sorry, Stall Nine
“Saturday morning, sun on the skateboard, and I flattened your tomatoes. Stall nine, I'm sorry.”
punk · punk · skate punk · 2:04
Lyrics
Saturday morning, early sun I rode my skateboard, just for fun Turned the corner, too much speed Hit the stall with the tomato seed Red ones rolling down the street Lady Marta on her feet Sorry, sorry, stall nine Sorry, sorry, they were fine I squashed your tomatoes, I'll make it right I'll sweep it up till the afternoon light Sorry, sorry, stall nine Sorry, sorry, this is mine Marta laughed and handed me a broom Said, you can sweep the whole place, boom Gang of kids came up to help Somebody sang and somebody yelled Red ones rolling down the street Marta tapping on her feet Sorry, sorry, stall nine Sorry, sorry, they were fine I squashed your tomatoes, I'll make it right I'll sweep it up till the afternoon light Sorry, sorry, stall nine Sorry, sorry, this is mine She gave me a peach for the work I did Sticky chin like a little kid Two small words and a friendly face Fixed up the whole entire place Sorry, sorry, stall nine Sorry, sorry, they were fine I squashed your tomatoes, I'll make it right I'll sweep it up till the afternoon light Sorry, sorry, stall nine Sorry, sorry, thank you, Marta, you're so kind Sorry, sorry, stall nine Sorry, sorry, stall nine