Its a genuine occasion Totally caucasian Looking for a hot romance 'till you throw up on your brand new pants Wake up in a soggy place
Snail crawlin' on your face Stumble out to find your car Without your keys you won't get far
Boogie tyme! dancing to destruction Boogie tyme! buried in corruption Boogie tyme! the end is closer than you think Boogie tyme! the road to hell is soft and pink!
Killer on the dancin' floor Prideful child, nothing more Lick the mirror you look into Drink that cup of harlot's brew Disco fairies set the pace Urban cowboys joined the race Reggae fever comin' soon But jesus might be back in june
Bottle on the table Quit if you was able Eviction comin' any day Time to throw it all away Sin's delight is like the air Its' end is always in despair Pack it up and turn it in Start it all over again
