Lyrics
Somebody said I would leave you on a Saturday night
Now, what a braindead motherfucker
Would think that’s alright?
We keep 'em coming
Black shots til the break of dawn
Are we closer to the end
And we just get born
You bring the joy, I bring the anger
Or else, forget about it
Play, play, play
I wanna take you at him
Play, play play
Without a shit stain
Play, play, play
Oh, but there’s no room for three and I won’t vote for me, no
Now I ain’t got no problem to fill my time
Because the more I’m looking backwards
The more I’m fine
You freaky, cheeky little pussy from Hell
You know I spread a lot of lies
And you know I do it well
You bring the cure, I bring the fever
So just forget about it
Play, play, play
I wanna take you at him
Play, play, play
Without the shit stain
Play, play, play
Oh but there’s no room for three and I won’t vote for me
Room for three and I won’t vote for me, no
So you’re calling me fake cause I want to know
Play, play, play
While you keep kicking leaves til you just explode
Play, play, play
Keep on posing on dirt of a million souls
Play, play, play
And your pussy gets wet at the rock 'n' roll show
Play, play, play
At the rock 'n' roll show
Play, play, play
I wanna take you, take you
Play, play, play
Oh, without the shit stain
Play, play, play
Oh, but there’s no room for three and I won’t vote for me
Play, play, play
I wanna take you at him
Play, play, play
Oh, without the shit stain
Play, play, play
Oh, but there’s no room for three and I won’t vote for me
Room for three and I won’t vote for me, no