(Dead Kennedys)
Went to a party
I danced all night
I drank sixteen beers
And I started up a fight
But now I am jaded
You're out of luck
I'm rolling down the stairs
Too drunk to f**
Too drunk to f**
Too drunk to f**
Too drunk, to f**
I'm too drunk, too drunk, too drunk to f**
I love your stories
I like your gun
Shooting out truck tires
Sounds like loads and loads of fun
But in my room
Wish you were dead
You ball like the baby
In Eraserhead
Too drunk to f**
Too drunk to f**
Too drunk to f**
I'm too drunk, too drunk, too drunk to f**
Too drunk to f**
Hmm
Too drunk to f**
I'm too drunk, too drunk, too drunk to f**
Oh je suis trop bourr
Pour baiser