I'm gonna tell ya a story
It'bout womeni's fear
When theyi're drunk and full of beer
f**edi'ni bawdy
Late at night theyi're full of smear
Therei's no more cheer
On all fours theyi're all buddies
Finally
Loosing control of your own limits
Stop smokini�' dutch
Totally abandoned as puppets
f**ed like a ...
The insanity of this night party
Finished in a hutch
Unfolding like a bad movie
f**ed like a b*atch
After one more blunt
She felt ripped off her a**
In her eyes all seems pleasant
Even this jacka**
She lets him approach closely
Surely too much
He only wants her booty
She lets him touch
Running away, iti's too late
Cry no more
You had not planned this fate
Therei's no cure