A shocking lack thereof

Wear your moonboots, they suit you too

And more like Elvis Presley on the booze
Believe that you have everything to lose
That's right I aim to please
That's right I aim to please
Pay a visit to a nurse to have your head deloused
Talk for hours about the politics of Mickey Mouse
You know how it is
Nighttimes, gotta get out of the house
Gotta get out of the house
Gotta get out of the house
Gotta get out of the house

My life is for pleasure, a wiggle in flesh
I'm soaked and in malice, I'm all in distress

And as I was promised my life is for rage
My guide is a drunk and a female bouquet