Said I was out with my boys
I can sense and I can feel A thrilling lust creeping up upon me No time for pleasure, no time for real Is this the way I wanted to be
And I know all my friends They live the lifes, that I repend But am I better, am I cool From where I'm standing, I look like a fool
When I wake up - This time I'm gonna tell her I want to say - what bothers me If she complains - and I bet she will I'll throw her out - when I wake up: Dead