Big shit, I'm laughing at the weight of it all
You better come quick, you need it baby give me a call
You got that bad itch, scratching at you every night
Yeah she's a bad bitch, she kick you if you don't treat her right
Alright
Yes it's some kind of animal instinct
Unlock your mind, and flop your little body around
Your daddy don't own you anymore
Call it independence
So here's to a bright tomorrow, here we go
Here we go, here we go,
Micheladas and blow
Chemical, chemical
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Micheladas and blow
Chemical, chemical
Plain Jane, you look you have seen a ghost
In the fast lane, the tourniquet is making the most
You were everybody else's girl
But life is so easy, now that all you need is in your hands
The party ends and then starts again
It's good to have a routine
Just take the dog out before you nod out
And feed the little baby before you feed the vein
You get a little closer every time
To Indepence Day
So here's to a brave tomorrow, honey
Here we go
Here we go, here we go,
Micheladas and blow
Chemical, chemical
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Micheladas and blow
Chemical, chemical
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Micheladas and blow
Chemical, chemical
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Micheladas and blow
Chemical, chemical