Hele week gewerkt, vandaag gewerkt op het Domplein in Utrecht bij feestje van radio Veronica... Nu nog ff los gaan in Groningen... Ben toch al naar de kloten, dus dan moet het ook maar ff goed gebeuren zeg ik..
"Waking fucked up the morning, girl is gone and I see you. I can not drink this any longer, one more glass and I will spew. And my head just keeps on bonking I'm hung over like you. What the fuck is going on here, I don't understand this too.
I lost my job and need some money, but instead I got some booze. And tonight we're going all out, would you like to have some too. I'm already fucking waisted, hello love and how about you? I'm already f*ucking waisted. So now we dance.!"