1996, little trouble girl, geffen
[thurston]
Pa** me a joint
It's time to anoint
The fortune is sun
As cosmic exploits
Spark that sh** up
Oh yah
Get me a beer
I feel kind of queer
I want to get f** up
Poor me a f**in' tall one
Oh yah
Take off your clothes
But leave on your shoes
You smell like a rosary
And you look like a j**
You drunk all my wine girl
An empty bottle is nothing but trouble
Another bottle and make it a double
We're getting thirsty
[kim]
Nowhere to go
Nothing to do
Nowhere to go
With someone like you
Nothing to do
There's nothing that's new
But no one is home
There's no one like you
No one to see
Nothing to say
No one to go
No one to stay
No one is home
No one is home
There's no one like you
Never alone
Nowhere to go
Nothing to do
Nothing to say
There's no one like you
Nowhere to go
Nowhere to go
With nothing to do
There's no place like home
[thurston]
Pa** me a qual
Let's do it and done it
I think i like you
I think i drank you
Pa** me the vacuum