I'm here alone
I know that I should go home
Still I'm getting it on a disco floor

I'm here they're gone
I know I should write more songs
Still I'm staring at the mirror ball

I don't think that you see
What this is doing to me
Oh it can't be seen
But by my enemies

I'm hip I rock
Got to find a tongue for my cock
So get me another pisko shot

I kiss a whore
I know I 'll soon say I'm in love
So I'll Stay in acapulco more

I lied I'm pessimist
I don't wanna share any of my success
Where the hell's my pisko shot?

I don't think that you see
What this is doing to me
Oh it can't be seen
Without a medicine