Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian O'neil Neethling
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ian O'neil Neethling
Producer
Christian Burgess
Producer
Jo Ellis
Producer
Van Wyk Venter
Producer
Lyrics
Last night was a bit of a mess
Even more so than my stomach is
Plastic bag on my desk
Saystop up your tank
Fill up your tummy
That's what it said
My mind's been working through some things
Stomach's working through last night
But all this potty talk
Probably ain't all that polite
Perfect chain of Ts and Ps
Shit - we're outta TP
She's says that's not shit
It's fucking puke
I think I took in a bit too much last night
That's what she said
She said she's worried, all that drinking couldn't get him out her system
I said there's no rush
Nothing ever goes down with the first flush
Or maybe that's just my shit
Or maybe that's just my shit
Is that just my shit?
She said have that checked out
That's what she said
If I'm honest I could go where your smile leads me all my life
But if I'm honest my pants is doing most of the leading tonight
'Cause nothing writes a song like a penis
They say the penis mightier than the sword
Is that what they say?
I got worried, all that drinking couldn't get her out my system
I thought there's no rush
Nothing ever goes down with the first flush
Or maybe that's just my shit
Maybe that's just my shit
Is that just my shit?
She said have that checked out
That's what she said
Now we're both worried
We just find it hard to fit into this system
Said I make you blush
Make your face turn to a five heart straight flush
I overthink this shit
I overthink this shit
But your poker face is so shit
We should find creative ways to use our hands
That's what she said
We got no worries
We'll just drink to standing out in this system
You make my heart rush
Saving this Kingdom of shit is up to us
Said this is our shit
Said this is our shit
Make no mistake I said
This is our shit
We could rule this kingdom together
If you just said yes
Writer(s): Ian Neethling
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