I am but a man
Made of flesh and bone
That rots under the sun
Pieces that are left
Get picked at
By vultures
But there's still
Enough to go around
Let's get this party started
Cause the party just walked in
That's right, I'm here
One's not enough
Two's not enough
Three's not enough
How much will ever be enough?
One's way too much
Two's way too much
Three's way too much
But I want I want two, three
A modern
Age man's man
But what does that even mean?
I drink, I smoke, I fight, let's go
My deepest apologies, I haven't been myself lately
Normally, I would have drug you through city square
Made an example of you
Knocked your front teeth out of your head
And made you clean up the mess
This party never ends
This party never ends
I will never, ever say when
One's not enough
Two's not enough
Three's not enough
Maybe four, no not enough
One's way too much
Two's way too much
Three's way too much
But I always want more
Will someone answer the phone?
The sun's coming up
I want more
I'm not going home alone
I need more
I'm not f*cking going home alone
F*ck.