Party Time

Don't wanna fall in love, I just wanna get fucked Shoveling mountains of terrible stuff Heroin, Ketamine, Jelly Bean Puff Shove it in my brain, get it all mixed up, like, "Wow!" I'm a troubled soul, I'm living in a studio flat that's covered in mould Come outside just to shout at strangers Then I crawl in a hole like an ugly mole I love drugs and sketchy pills But my favorite ones are the ones that kill quickly When I go, will my loved ones miss me? Well, the answer's no Chuck my corpse in a big main road Turn my head to a powdered skull Let rain pour turn that to mulch And that's the last scene of the Patrick show I sniff glue gun paste, now my face is plastic Having a gangbang to Jackson Five (that's right) I'm a ratchet guy Lost my wife, what a prat goodbye, no (bitch) Don't talk to me unless is an emergency I gotta go, I gotta take a number three That's a piss and a shit and a wank in a tree I said, "Hello there, can I fill your hole?" She took one look, and she told me, "No" I got a wife at home and she hates me I sleep outside 'cause she makes me Big bowl of the cocaine, that's me breakfast I tried crack once, I just wanted to test it And I'm hooked now, I could marry my pipe My wife wouldn't care, she just wants me to die It's party time, get your drugs out If you wanna make love, get your muffs out It's party time, get your drugs out Do you wanna make love to a sad old man? It's party time, get your drugs out If you wanna make love, get your muffs out It's party time, get your drugs out Do you wanna make love to a sad old man? I said a hip, a hop, a hip I dip my dick in the salsa dip, on a taco Tuesday Can I splaff on your booblays? (Say yes) Feel free to say no Bald, mean and full of beans I've got a Yamaha keyboard drum machine (what's that?) Metallica patch on my dungarees I said, "Girl, can I get your number, please?" Hang myself in the neighbour's garden When he comes back, that's a nice surprise Let the darkness just take your soul Listen up, chile, close your eyes Just pull it out, don't cut my hair Take my face, stub a cig right there I'm a dirty wretched man Call me grandad 'cause I fucked your nan What's the worth? Fuck the universe 'til it hurts I'm not used to this kinds of mental health Issues, I just wanna live in a church To find peace upon me brain Jesus, please, just stop my pain I know you think that this is a game, but it's not Now watch me walk away (quick) I'm a love machine, I don't know when to stop I got a mouse trap here that can make my cock Pink and red with a mighty bruise In the club, two stepping with my black school shoes Luncheon meat in my boot cut jeans Chuck it on bread with a bit of knob cheese Tasty, would you like a bite? Give the clap to your wife, then I wave goodnight It's party time, get your drugs out If you wanna make love, get your muffs out It's party time, get your drugs out Do you wanna make love to a sad old man? It's party time, get your drugs out If you wanna make love, get your muffs out It's party time, get your drugs out Do you wanna make love to a sad old man? Do you wanna make love to a sad old man?