Disco-Kaine

We woke him up, he's crying loud
He's all messed up, all blacked out
Disco-Kaine he found his path
Identity, ha ha heh, what a laugh

Disco-Kaine
He missed the train and he fucks his brain
Disco-Kaine
He toots a bit he's an ugly stupid twit
Disco-Kaine
Hoochy coochy
Disco-Kaine

He scored a chick but could not come
All right for him but not for some
Too much snow so it won't grow
You're just a twit now, don't you know

Disco-Kaine
Got no more cash we'll toot the secret stash
Diso-Kaine
Have another bash and then go home and crash
Disco-Kaine
Speaking of the shit, where is my stash
Disco-Kaine
Ohh here it is, but we'll have to do it in the toilet, ok
Follow me

Shut the door
Good, it's all cut
Hey you got a hundred dollar note
Are you ready for the big sniff yo'all
Ok baby, let's boogie

Mundane chords they run his brain
Cognac, coffee, Kant and Kaine
Poor old fool one day he'll pay
He'll go all queer and end up gay

Disco-Kaine
He took too much he's all fucked up
Disco-Kaine
He'll dance a bumping bit and then he'll score some shit
Disco-Kaine
He missed the train and he fucks his brain
Disco-Kaine
He toots a bit he's an ugly stupid twit
Disco-Kaine
Ah Disco-Kaine
Ah Disco-Kaine
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Ah Disco-Kaine