Poni Hoax - My Own Private Vietnam Lyrics
Land down under the odd lights, loveSomething you used to seeHas crawled on your armThen froze in your palmThen you start your fuss with meI conjure up a demonThat splits my grace in two,It plays the lotto, only wins the bingoThen it leads all ladies to dineIn my own private VietnamMy own private VietnamDrunk walks and drunk talks,Drunk liver's getting weak,Drunk talks then drunk sleeps,His canals are starting to leakSplish splash goes the whiplash,It splits my face in two,There's one half for daddy, and one half for you,And the rest I'm selling as spamIn my own private VietnamMy own private VietnamDrunk walks and drunk talksDrunk falls down in a pitDrunk talks then drunk sleepsI'm so tired of this shitSo start your fuss with me now, loveJust start your fuss with me