Dead weight on your vomit slippy floor

Can’t help yourself from drink like a fish

Wicked blod-red wine makes you dead drunk

I hope that you’ll choke in your vomit

(I hope that you’ll choke in your vomit)

You, such a dawdler, feeble-minded

You and me what a slushy story

You bastard make me ache so much

Why don’t you just, just kiss me

(I hope that you’ll choke in your vomit)

I’ve been waiting for you all night long

Highly sexed and excited body

And you just drunk no fuck just just drunk

You should have come with me yes you should

You should have done me yes you should

You should have come with me yes you should

You should have fucked me yes you should

You should have come with me yes you should

You should have done me yes you should…

Coz you’re dead now