Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! You're in the void Got you feeling cold With your voice 'Cause it's your choice I've got my poise And he can bring the noise With my boys Puking in a Rolls-Royce I want to bleed on my squire (and I need) I want a plier (I gotta be) My empty pile (a disease) Take some water (lesser than I need) 'Cause I'm vile (can it be?) Mister Driver Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! My pecker's long! It's got me feeling strong When I sing this song And you smoke this bong Rock it all night long Will you want to be long? 'Cause we're feeling gone My s**ual VietCong I want to bleed on my squire (and I need) I want a plier (I gotta be) My empty pile (a disease) Take some water (lesser than I need) Cause I'm vile (can it be?) Mister Driver Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!