Oh, what a great experience
My house is full of deviants
Dad is going mad downstairs
My brother has just dyed his hair

We got punks and drunks
And thrills and pills
And lots of things to make your head go round
Fun fun fun fun fun til the pigs come round

Someone's banging on a drum
Smoke and drink, well this is fun
Neighbour's are smashing into the walls
My mom is making telephone calls

We got punks and drunks
And thrills and pills
And lots of things to make your head go round
Fun fun fun fun fun til the pigs come round

Pigs outside but no one cares
Heavy jackboots up the stairs
It's the DS, what a joke
"Hey man, do want a smoke?"

We got punks and drunks
And thrills and pills
And lots of things to make your head go round
Fun fun fun fun fun til the pigs come round


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