Having Fun Songtext
von The Giraffes

It′s on your face, blood appointed
I guess that means the race that you die running
Has barely started
But I'll tell you this for one thing
I have really been enjoying
Your pathetic little stabs at staying young

Flick your wrist, there she is
Waiting on your perfumed hands and knees
Now she′s standing right behind you
I can barely make it out
Through the rag stuffed in your mouth
You're grinning

You have no idea
You have no idea


You're trading on the bankrolls
Leading on with your nose
Checking into dead rooms
Making friends in bathrooms
Staying strong with chokeholds
Date of birth we′ll withhold
Making time for gunsmoke
Having fun with assholes

Having fun with assholes
Having fun with assholes
Having fun with assholes
Having fun with assholes
Having fun with assholes
Having fun with assholes
Having fun with assholes
Having fun

You have no idea
You have no idea

-Coughing- Damn it