So long mum
I’m off to drop the bomb
Hit it
Hit it
Step on
Hit it
Hit it
Step on
Here’s to the stars
They come in bars
Kate’s in the faces
In pick up places
Oh what’s wrong with the anonymous one
Oh what’s wrong
We all want some
All want
Want
I’m done with the anonymous, autonomous one
All teeth are bad under this light
It gives every man a Mediterranean tan
Oh, what’s wrong with the anonymous one
Oh, what’s wrong
Oh, one song
Oh, one
Oh, one
I’m done with the anonymous, autonomous one
Hit it
Step on
What you doing
Is it what I’ve been drinking
Step on and I’ll
I’m done with the anonymous, autonomous one
What
What a town
What
But just sex is best
It beats the rest
Know what I mean
The scene
Dee is dancing
High kicking
Stripping
Nail Elvis to the floor
Nail Elvis to the floor
God of lamb
Son of sand
Get a grand
Get a grand
Write a plan
Step on
Hit it
Get down
Son of sand
Son of sand
God of lamb
Son of sand
Hit it too far
I can hear the birds are singing
Or is it what I’ve been drinking
Dropping
Fencing
Eating
Sleeping
Oh, what’s wrong
Oh, what’s wrong