It tastes sour, I'm getting fucked up
A couple hours
I've got the spins
What is this shit?
Nobody knows
Gotta beat this, Climbing up a greased pole
I act naturally, spinning suddenly
What is this shit?
Nobody knows
Gotta beat this, Climbing up a greased pole
What is this shit?
Nobody knows
Gotta beat this, Climbing up a greased pole
I'm still wasted, wasted, wasted
It tastes sour, getting fucked up
I've got the spins