Disco Kaine

We woke him up, he's crying loud He's all messed up, all blacked out Disco-Kaine he found his path Identity, ha ha heh, what a laugh Disco-Kaine He missed the train and he fucks his brain Disco-Kaine He toots a bit he's an ugly stupid twit Disco-Kaine Hoochy coochy Disco-Kaine He scored a chick but could not come All right for him but not for some Too much snow so it won't grow You're just a twit now, don't you know Disco-Kaine Got no more cash we'll toot the secret stash Diso-Kaine Have another bash and then go home and crash Disco-Kaine Speaking of the shit, where is my stash Disco-Kaine Ohh here it is, but we'll have to do it in the toilet, ok Follow me Shut the door Good, it's all cut Hey you got a hundred dollar note Are you ready for the big sniff yo'all Ok baby, let's boogie Mundane chords they run his brain Cognac, coffee, Kant and Kaine Poor old fool one day he'll pay He'll go all queer and end up gay Disco-Kaine He took too much he's all fucked up Disco-Kaine He'll dance a bumping bit and then he'll score some shit Disco-Kaine He missed the train and he fucks his brain Disco-Kaine He toots a bit he's an ugly stupid twit Disco-Kaine Ah Disco-Kaine Ah Disco-Kaine (Disco-Kaine) Ah Disco-Kaine