Letras
Blood is on the pavement
And his jaw is to the floor
You swore we wouldn't start a fight
But tonight was such a bore
Towards the back room of the party
'Cause we came to get high
Your eyes are now so passionate
You ready for the ride
You think if I'm high on ecstasy can I drive a car
We all know a pretty face doesn't get you very far
They're lining up like soldiers and are grinding to the beat
No mind behind your eyelids
Then it's bound to hit your feet
Now the lights are flashing harder
You are falling to the floor
Your lovers in a K hole
And your friends are screaming more
You lost all your composure
It's the time of your life
Your eyes are oh so passionate
When you are losing your mind
You think if I'm high on ecstasy can I drive a car
Who says a pretty face doesn't get you very far
We were lining up like soldiers and grinding to a beat
They called us scum of society, noise is not their enemy
Sodomy, LSD
Sodomy on LSD
Sodomy, LSD
Sodomy on LSD
Sodomy, LSD
Sodomy on LSD
Sodomy, LSD
It's living hell
Disillusioned commentary
From daddy's little whore
Swore we won't go out tonight
Tonight's just such a bore
The back room of the party 'you came to get high
Eyes are now so passionate
You're ready for the ride
You think if I take some ecstasy can I drive the car
Who says a pretty face does not get you very far
Lose all your composure and grind to the beat
Scum of society noise is not the enemy
Sodomy, LSD
Sodomy on LSD
Sodomy, LSD
Sodomy on LSD
Sodomy, LSD
Sodomy on LSD
Sodomy, LSD
Am I in hell
Or am I high
Noise is not the enemy
But can I drive your car
Noise is not the enemy
But can I drive your car
Sodomy, LSD
Sodomy, sodomy, LSD
Sodomy on LSD