Do a squiddy in billys room
In the hotbox and you're laughing too
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
A red rocket in the sun
They all think we're f*cking scum
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhhhhh
Staring out into the depth of abyss
I know hes on my bed its covered in piss
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
In the kitchen and we're drinking and smoking
Milo tries to talk but all i hear is croaking
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-ohhhhhhh
A couple cold ones and we go for a while
You bite the baldy and you make me smile
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Give him a treat with a fat pound of meat
I know he likes it cos he shat on my feet
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-ohhhhhh