Dari
Lirik
Morning
Tots and teens and in-betweens
Grandma and grampa too
Family fun for everyone
Spinning a hoop
Tots and teens and in-betweens
Grandma and grampa too
Family fun for everyone
Spinning a hoop- hoop
This is the shock studded story of two young men
Amoral
Hedonistic
Indulged
Whose sole existence is spent satisfying their
Weird, warped desires
Every day was a ball
Every night a sensual orgy
Fiendish in their furies and passion
These, are the defilers
Wealth and leisure afford them every opportunity for every gratification
The defilers
A shattering study of the six set for shockproof adults
The defilers
Everything they touch is stained
Sated with sex, liquor and drugs
What else could they try in their crazed pursuit of kicks
Where am I?
You're in the records room
The records room? Oh, so I'm fine
Can I get you something?
Uh, yeah do you have the Beatles White album?
Nevermind, just get me a glass of Hot Fat
And bring me the head of Alfredo Garcia while you're out there
What'd you say your name was?
The defilers
The defilers
(?) I'm hyperventilating would you get me a paper bag, please?
Yes, right away
Thank you
We the livest act
We the livest act
Jamaica?
Of course
You fly Pan-American
Oh for god, darn, gah-
I don't know I guess I thought after a lifetime of hedonism it was time to rededicate my life
Written by: Luke Sick
