Let's get fucked up.
Let's get fucked up.
Let's do some stuff.
And get fucked up.
Tomorrow we'll feel like we been hit by a truck.
But, let's get fucked up.
Goin' to a cockfight.
Burn witch, burn.
All my stuff in hock might
Never ever return.
Goin' to the brink of oblivion.
Gonna need a shrink to get back again.
Let's get fucked up.
Let's get fucked up.
Let's do some stuff.
And get fucked up.
Tomorrow we'll feel like we been hit by a truck.
But, let's get fucked up.
Gonna get lowdown.
Gonna get keyed up.
Gonna go to town
and get beat up.
Gonna get way out.
[...] adrenalin
Gonna hit way out
When my head caves in.
Ooh, ouch! Ooh!
Let's get fucked up
Right now
Slip on nocturnal shades.
Head down to amateur night.
Do some purple haze.
Probably lose some fight.
Get cool and casual.
Get really sent.
Dig some cruel and unusual punishment.
Let's get fucked up.
Let's get fucked up.
Let's do some stuff.
And get fucked up.
Tomorrow we'll feel like we been hit by a truck.
But, let's get fucked up.
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