Waiting For The Catering by Undeclinable Ambuscade
Come along we play tonight. We'll go and have
Some fun. A pool we dive in, we're drinking and
Driving. The feel of a loaded gun.
Bang bang party party. Bang bang party party.
Bang bang party tonight.
The night comes to an end, so we're about to go.
Destination; the venue of tomorrow's show.
We are bored and we are horny on this lonely trip.
We're all dreaming of a sexual relationship.
We're on the road. Would you care to join us?
The evening carefully confiscates the afternoon.
We are waiting for the catering in our dressing
Room. I wonder if we are to have a bite.
The prospect, we feed ourselves with beer tonight.