Текст песни The Holly Springs Disaster - I DARE David Bowie To Drive Drunk

Why are all my teeth on the floor, I can't pick it up, without picking you up
So I'm asking that fine young deputant and the man in the mirror exactly what the fuck I did with my keys last night
Woah; I'm so fucked up, I can't feel my lungs, so I'm filling you up, with motion sickness love
I'm filling you up with motion sickness love
So, I'm filling you up with motion sickness love
Like a lazy fuck, who can't get off her back, you got to get on top to keep me coming back
So now I'm asking that fine young debutant, one last time, exactly what the fuck I did with my keys, OH, last night
So, I'm filling you up, with motion sickness love
I'm filling you up, with motion sickness love
So, I'm filling you up, with motion sickness love
So, I'm filling you up, with motion sickness love
OH!
I should have thought you out, before I took off your clothes
So I'll just fill your throat