While the crowds keep licking their plates
And crawling on the floor for more
Zsa zsa!
These fist-f*ckers of the hoi polloi
Tongue depress into city hall
Just so you know...
Pissing fire on Friday nights
Getting out of the car to fight
I'm so scared of the mission Mr
I'm in no condition Mrs
Please be quiet, turn off the lights
There's a gathering of a mob outside
I'm so scared of the mission Mr
I can't tell you what I'm wishing Mrs