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letra de party time - the northern boys

[verse 1: norman pain]
don’t want to fall in love, i just want to get f-cked
shovelling mountains of terrible stuff
heroin, ketamine, jellybean puff (ugh)
shove it in my brain, get it all mixed up
like wow (wow), i’m a troubled soul
i’m living in a studio flat that’s covered in mould
come outside just to shout at strangers
then i crawl in a hole like an ugly mole

[verse 2: patrick karneigh junior]
i love drugs and sketchy pills
but my favourite ones are the ones that k!ll (yep), quickly (yeah)
when i go, will my loved ones miss me?
well the answer’s no (okay)
chuck my corpse in a big main road (yup)
turn my head to a powdered skull (okay)
let rain pour, turn that to mulch
and that’s the last scene of the patrick show (alright)
[bridge: norman pain]
i sniff glue gun paste, now my face is plastic (plastic)
having a gang bang to jackson five (that’s right)
i’m a ratchet guy
lost my wife; what a prat, goodbye
no (b-tch), don’t talk to me
unless it’s an emergency
i gotta go, i gotta take a number three
that’s a p-ss and a sh-t and a w-nk in a tree

[verse 3: patrick karneigh junior]
i said “h-llo there, can i fill your hole?”
she took one look and she told me “no”
i got a wife at home and she hates me
i sleep outside ’cause she makes me (yeah)
big bowl of the cocaine, that’s my breakfast
i tried crack once, i just wanted to test it
and i’m hooked now, i could marry my pipe
my wife wouldn’t care, she just wants me to die

[chorus: norman pain & patrick karneigh junior, norman pain]
it’s party time, get your drugs out (what?)
if you wanna make love, get your m-ffs out
it’s party time, get your drugs out
do you wanna make love to a sad old man?
it’s party time, get your drugs out (wow)
if you wanna make love, get your m-ffs out
it’s party time, get your drugs out
do you wanna make love to a sad old man?
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[verse 4: norman pain]
i said a hip, a hop, a hip (hey, hey)
i dip my d-ck in the salsa dip, on a taco tuesday (taco tuesday)
can i spaff on your b00blays? (say yes)
feel free to say no
bald, mean and full of beans
i’ve got a yamaha keyboard drum machine (what’s that?)
metallica patch on my dungarees
i said “girl, can i get your number please?” (please)

[verse 5: patrick karneigh junior]
hang myself in the neighbour’s garden
when he comes back, that’s a nice surprise (ah)
let the darkness just take your soul
listen up chile, close your eyes
just pull it out, don’t cut my hair
take my face, stub a cig right there
i’m a dirty, wretched man
call me grandad ’cause i f-cked your nan (ah)

[verse 6: norman pain]
what’s the worth?
f-ck the universe ’til it hurts (okay)
i’m not used to these kinds of mental health (huh)
issues, i just wanna live in a church
and find peace upon my brain
jesus, please just stop my pain
i know you think that this is a game, but it’s not
now watch me walk away (quick)
[verse 7: patrick karneigh junior]
i’m a love machine, i don’t know when to stop
i got a mouse trap here that can make my c-ck
pink and red with a mighty bruise
in the club, two stepping with my black school shoes
luncheon meat in my boot cut jeans
chuck it on bread with a bit of kn-b cheese
tasty, would you like a bite?
give the clap to your wife, then i wave goodnight

[chorus: norman pain & patrick karneigh junior, norman pain, ]
it’s party time, get your drugs out (what?) ()
if you wanna make love, get your m-ffs out ()
it’s party time, get your drugs out
do you wanna make love to a sad old man? (f-ck you ya’ assh0l-)
it’s party time, get your drugs out
if you wanna make love, get your m-ffs out (what?)
it’s party time, get your drugs out
do you wanna make love to a sad old man?

[outro: patrick karneigh junior]
do you wanna make love to a sad old man?

- the northern boys

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