Theme From An Evil Man's Funeral

Lady shaking, I ache to dance,
With the girls when they partake in full
To a skanky beat.
We share a look, I feel supprised,
A dangerous girl with love in her eyes,
I indulge, we share a reggae beat.
Oh, I like girls and I like parties,
I’m feeling happy now, with my herb,
There’s music playing, a smile on my face,
Just one more thing that can make this day shake.
Fuck! Fight!
Fuckin’ and fightin’ is all that we’re good at.
Weed! White!
This weed I display is making me ill now.
All night!
I fall down the street where no one can see me.
Shame! Shame!
Shame, shame.
Ron Jeremy, meet again,
I turn around to a smile that is keeping me up,
Every single night. [Not Ron Jeremy’s!]
I erect a deep effect,
Her body shakes as she scratches and bites on my hard,
She has me on my knees.
Oh, I like girls and I like parties,
I’m feeling happy now, with my herb,
There’s music playing, a smile on my face,
Just one more thing that can make this day shake.
Fuck! Fight!
Fuckin’ and fightin’ is all that we’re good at.
Weed! White!
This weed I display is making me ill now.
All night!
I fall down the street where no one can see me.
Shame! Shame!
Shame, shame.
Are you happy now? Take a look around,
Nobody’s hearing you.
We like the music loud, so loud we cannot speak,
So can you see me?
I’m bouncing up and down, there’s party’s all around,
You feeling happy now?
We like it all night, we need it all night,
We shake it all night.
Waaargggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh!