Chemical party
I think I like you,
But you like this whole room,
You sexy machine.
I’m jing-a-linging,
From here to the ceiling.
Inside I’m reeling,
So fresh and so clean.
Chemical party, lover down...
It's not the walls, it's not this town.
You're just too high to see the point,
You think your name is 'pass the joint'.
vill inte må som jag gör -
JAG VILL TRÄNA IKVÄLL!
JAG VILL TRÄNA IKVÄLL!
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