5 stars, late night
Fine clubs down town
My nose full tank
Few pills around
Costume national suit no tie
Edward Green shoes, my style
Less Jek** and more Hide
And my Evil on my side
Pure, no soda
My perfume, Vodka
My limit, coma
Just watching me in my falling down
And let's frolic into the crowd
Hi Suzy How long?
Hi Colette what's wrong?
The Gucci sand, too strong?
Just follow me, in my falling down
And let's cruise into the ground
Dance floor, my size
Steps violent in and out
I'm spreading like the Bee Gees
Just watching me, in my falling down
And let's stretch until the dawn
Turbulence whisky
On my cloud
Mayday mayday it's very loud
Now Kelly wants it, to flee somewhere
Wanna go private, well hell is mine
And I'm cruising in Champaign
b**h bless my c**aine
s** my domain
Drain my sustain
Sex Kamasutra is falling down
That just has touched the ground
Ha Yeah?
I'm a Saint.
Sex Kamasutra is falling down
Sex Kamasutra is falling down
Sex Kamasutra is falling down