So you can call the police I’m sorry ‘bout my manners, but you see, I’m a bit drunk as you can see I bet you would like to undress me Something sweet and something strong Seems like love no longer can turn me on Like boy need girl and girl need boy Got a nasty habit called rock’n’roll

So you can call the police
I’m sorry ‘bout my manners, but you see,
I’m a bit drunk as you can see
I bet you would like to undress me

Something sweet and something strong
Seems like love no longer can turn me on
Like boy need girl and girl need boy
Got a nasty habit called rock’n’roll

(Source: ilahikomedya, via everythingyoulovetohate)