I'm a dog, uncivilized,
No witty conversation, just bad party tricks
And my teeth fall out with watery blood every time we kiss
I bang my head with money
I've got hands like a hooker's cunt
Introduce myself with an alias
Like a brothel's office front

Lyrics submitted by deepspace9mm

Party Sick song meanings
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