Drop Nineteens - Cuban lyrics

That urge I k**ed everything that stirs Or purrs Somebody down south In the water I lost my nerve I hear down the south the one is combined The water and the bride We're just as alone as at home we'd be So i'm going to a store I'm going to buy a few things But will they feed you enough? I'm fine on a plane if they kick all the s*uts off There's a boat for you A vacation is something you take with you Load it in the breeze, a cuban breeze Load it in the breeze, a cuban breeze Papa a** kissers on the freeway beast s** my virgin tambourine and pineapple piece Did you build the wall? like it's some big thing A flying climbs to lick the free(???) Load it in the breeze, a cuban breeze Load it in the breeze, a cuban breeze Load it in the breeze