Like after the second chorus, then there's like a guitar solo
I mean, I dunno, this is just like the way the Stones do it
Shut up
Stupid f**
Is the mic that you're singing into in channel A?
Shut up, shut up
f**
Will you f**ing tell me what the f** you're doing
You have to hit me
I can't see, I'm looking at the f**ing lyrics
Grabbed hold of your coat tail but it come off in my hand
Reached for your lapel but it was so nice and grand
Big fat everything follow you upstairs
And I lost a lot of girls over you
Got down on my knees and grabbed a hold of your pants
But you just kept on running while they come off in my hands
Diamond rings, vaseline, you gave me disease
But I lost a lot of girls over you
Boot you in the balls and I boot you in the stall
Tie you hands, tie you feet and throw you to the sharks
Make you sweat, make you scream, make you shhhh everything
I lost a lot of girls over you
Yeah, you
Ahhhh
Over you
Yeah you