F
Alcoholic kind of mood, lose my clothes lose my lube
Bb
Cruising for a piece of fun, looking out for number one
Different partner every night, so narcotic out of sight
What a gas, what a beautiful ass
Kind of buzz that lasts for days had some help from insect ways
Comes across all shy and coy, just another nancy boy
Woman man or modern monkey, just another happy junkie
Fifty pounds, press my button going down
Does his makeup in his room, douse himself with cheap perfume
Eyeholes in a paper bag, greatest fuck I ever had
Kind of guy who mates for life, got to help him find a wife
We're a couple when our bodies double
F G#
And it all breaks down at the role reversal, got the muse in my head she's universal
Bb A
Spinning me round, she's coming over me