paroles de chanson Strunk - Die Antwoord

Ah, love...
Lovey love love love love love love
Makes you feel so trippy!
Like you're stone and drunk at the same time
Strunk! 24/7 (twenty four seven), baba.
You make me feel like every day is Saturday, my friend
Go to sleep, wake up it's Saturday again
I'm a busy man, I'm goin 'round the world
Got me fucked up by the baddest pretty little girl
And all I really wanna do
Is get on a plane and come and visit you
Fly close to the sun, Jesus, what's going on?
Oh my god I'm so strunk
Stone, drunk
Oh fuck.
Help me, Lord, I'm so strunk
Fucked up
Love drunk
I'm zoning out in my room all alone
Staring at the fucking telephone
Is this for real or are you just playing games?
Haven't heard from you in three whole days
You told me, you want me to be your girl
Look into my eyes and promise me the world
Tell me, is this really true romance
Or are you just trying to get in my pants?
Party tonight, everybody's goin' on tellin' me we gotta go
Just close the door, switch off the light, leave me alone, I don't wanna fucking go!
Fuck your pinky promise, playboy, cause you steal my heart and then you go
Just leave me so desperately lonely
Oh my god I'm so strunk
Stone, drunk
Oh fuck
Help me, Lord, I'm so strunk
Fucked up
Love drunk
Oh my god I'm so strunk
Stone, drunk
Oh fuck
Help me, Lord, I'm so strunk
Fucked up
Love drunk
Love lifts you up like an eagle, baby girl
You're so cool, you're so nice, you're so natural, you're so sex
Love fucks you up like an evil angel.
You so cool, cool as ice, but playboy, you tell fucking lies
Oh my god I'm so strunk
Stone, drunk
Oh fuck
Help me, Lord, I'm so strunk
Fucked up
Love drunk
Oh my god I'm so strunk
Stone, drunk
Oh fuck
Help me, Lord, I'm so strunk
Fucked up
Love drunk