[ Featuring the Technohippies ]
Fancy dress as a leprechaun again, these Belgian streets aren't my friends. Up for forty-eight hours now and never coming down, middle of the road and beggin to be knocked down. I drank a bottle of rum and took a gramme of MD it's the high life for me
So I go for a piss on a wall and some guy's freakin out. I've pissed on his leg it's my fault
Next thing I know police are arresting me. Five hours in a cell with two lads fightin and trippin on lsd
I finally get left out and break into I love techno. I'm in a warehouse of sin. Never goin' back to Belgium again
This Place is a shithole. I wanna go home. This place is a shithole. I wanna go home
This place is a shithole. I wanna go home. I wanna go home. I wanna go home
This Place is a shithole. I wanna go home. This place is a shithole. I wanna go home
This place is a shithole. I wanna go home. I wanna go home. I wanna go home
This Place is a shithole. I wanna go home. This place is a shithole. I wanna go home
This place is a shithole I wanna go home. I wanna go home. I wanna go home.