Tekster: Turbonegro. Party Animals. Wasted Again.

1, 2, 3, 4!

I've got a brand new bag
The old one was such a drag
I'm going to the void
I'm gonna get destroyed

Sweeping floors working nine to five
Working for the weekend just to stay alive
Streets are dead but I'm totally wired
(backing: It's 4 am) and my soul is on fire!

And I'm wasted again
Tanked up on the juice and gin
Wasted again
All right!

We're going to the disco
We're going to he bar
We're going in the snowplough
We're gonna take it far

Sweeping floors working nine to five
Working for the weekend just to stay alive
Streets are dead but I'm totally wired
(backing: Dude it's 4 am) and my soul is on fire!

And I'm wasted again
Tanked up on the juice and gin
Wasted again
All right!

You know I'm wasted again
I'll never ever feel this good again
Wasted again
Fuck yeah!

So won't you meet me in the twilight zone
'Cause I'm the boy that nobody owns and
My body is a temple
My body is a temple
My body is a temple
And tonight I'll tear it down!

Wasted again
Tanked up on the juice and gin
Wasted again
All right!

You know I'm wasted again
I'll never ever feel this good again
Wasted again
Fuck yeah!

I'm the boy that nobody owns
I'm the boy that nobody owns
I'm the boy that nobody owns
And I'm wasted!