Let me tell you a story about a lion
Who's out for hunt and not for survival
He's out with his rivals
On a lawless pursuit
For love and booze
In the club no time to lose
At the bar they meet the drinks held high
Everyone is acting like a dog on a long line
They stare around
Who's that duck who's that bitch
Who's that piggy face ah she's lit
Let me go give her a hit
At the bar they meet
The drinks held high
At the bar they meet
The drinks held high
Watch the cheetah go into tank mode
Dancing crows all night long
Even the crocodile waited for a while
Seeing the lion hit the dance floor
When the sun goes up
What is left of us
When the sun goes up
What is left of us
Hear them sing along the brasshole song
Where one naughty look
Makes you end up on
The lion's hook
Hear them sing along the brasshole song
Where one naughty look
Makes you end up on
The lion's hook
Hear them sing along the brasshole song
Where one naughty look
Makes you end up on
The lion's hook
Hear them sing along the brasshole song
Where one naughty look
Makes you end up on
The lion's hook
When the sun goes up
What is left of us
When the sun goes up
What is left of us
Hear them sing along the brasshole song
Where one naughty look
Makes you end up on
The lion's hook
Hear them sing along the brasshole song
Where one naughty look
Makes you end up on
The lion's hook