Beer Goggles کے بول

I dont love you but i want to just give me something i cant hold on to come on baby and speed your lust to me Heres my number on a cocktail napkin think about it like a loaded weapon cock the hammer and point that thing at me Chorus: Why dont you call Why dont you call Why dont you call Kill me for the thrill of it all I want someone anyone tall ones short ones skinny ones I want someone anyone You spend your nights at home crying i spend mine death defying i call it testing morality So pull the goggles down over your eyes and say goodnight to the rest of the barflies im forever yours temporarily Chorus I want some one anyone drunk ones spun ones anyone i want someone anyone fat ones whacked ones gimme some i want someone anyone spend some rent one lend me one fun ones dumb ones gypsy chicks on rocks done ones even chicks with chicken pox