I wanna go to the beach I don't care if it's decadent I don't know where my spirit went But that's alright I wanna go to the deep 'Cause there's nowhere
I got a smelly rear, I got a dirty nose I don't want no shoes, I don't want no clothes I'm living like the king of the dogs I got a piece of meat in
Oh, je voudrais tant que tu te souviennes Des jours heureux ou nous etions amis En ce temps-la la vie etait plus belle Et le soleil plus brulant qu'aujourd
It's party time and I smell slime You stupid people make me evil Dicks and asses, cocktail glasses Parlor games, exchange of fluids 'Cause it's party
Die, die, die on a Spanish coast Die like a clown with no friend around This used to be a Spanish town Die, die, die on a Spanish coast Die like a fly