Come on, Paula, have some tequila
We'll kill the cocks and we'll eat them raw
We'll watch the foxes, we're out of our boxes
There was something in the air and it's Rez by Underworld
She said, "Drugs are good, we like them
So let's phone Rab and get some
Drugs are cool, we want some
So let's find Rab and get some"
I don't know what you do when I'm practicing voodoo
I had to get out the bog, the wallpaper was too much
You sat and got blunted, while I was thoroughly cunted
I was glued to the floor and Cheg couldn't shut up
She said, "Drugs are good, we like them
So let's phone Rab and get some
Drugs are cool, we want some
So let's find Rab and get some"
Come on, Paula