It tastes sour, I'm getting f*cked up
A couple hours
I've got the spins
What is this shit?
Nobody knows
Gotta beat this, Climbing up a greased pole
I act naturally, spinning suddenly
What is this shit?
Nobody knows
Gotta beat this, Climbing up a greased pole
What is this shit?
Nobody knows
Gotta beat this, Climbing up a greased pole
I'm still wasted, wasted, wasted
It tastes sour, getting f*cked up
I've got the spins
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It tastes sour, I'm getting f*cked up
A couple hours
I've got the spins
What is this shit?
Nobody knows
Gotta beat this, Climbing up a greased pole
I act naturally, spinning suddenly
What is this shit?
Nobody knows
Gotta beat this, Climbing up a greased pole
What is this shit?
Nobody knows
Gotta beat this, Climbing up a greased pole
I'm still wasted, wasted, wasted
It tastes sour, getting f*cked up
I've got the spins
A couple hours
I've got the spins
What is this shit?
Nobody knows
Gotta beat this, Climbing up a greased pole
I act naturally, spinning suddenly
What is this shit?
Nobody knows
Gotta beat this, Climbing up a greased pole
What is this shit?
Nobody knows
Gotta beat this, Climbing up a greased pole
I'm still wasted, wasted, wasted
It tastes sour, getting f*cked up
I've got the spins
Writer: Paul Navarro
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