1996, little trouble girl, geffen [thurston] Pa** me a joint It's time to anoint The fortune is sun As cosmic exploits Spark that sh** up Oh yah Get me a beer I feel kind of queer I want to get f** up Poor me a f**in' tall one Oh yah Take off your clothes But leave on your shoes You smell like a rosary And you look like a j** You drunk all my wine girl An empty bottle is nothing but trouble Another bottle and make it a double We're getting thirsty [kim] Nowhere to go Nothing to do Nowhere to go With someone like you Nothing to do There's nothing that's new But no one is home There's no one like you No one to see Nothing to say No one to go No one to stay No one is home No one is home There's no one like you Never alone Nowhere to go Nothing to do Nothing to say There's no one like you Nowhere to go Nowhere to go With nothing to do There's no place like home [thurston] Pa** me a qual Let's do it and done it I think i like you I think i drank you Pa** me the vacuum