[Intro]

Damn–, damn son, where'd you find this?

[Chorus]

Hey girl, this party's kind of gay, we should go back to my place

Dance until we fade away, throw that coochie in my face

Yeah, I know I'm kind of strange, I prefer to call it based

Party till we die of AIDS, girl, let's take a trip to space

[Verse]

Trying to die by twenty eight, so I'm picking up the pace

Say they love me, but they hate, all the people I create

Michael Jackson level fame, cameras flashing in my face

Fuck the fеds and fuck the states, smoking on that pizza gate

If you see mе, look away, same old clothes as yesterday

I'ma paint the city grey, I always feel so out of place

[Chorus]

Hey girl, this party's kind of gay, we should go back to my place

Dance until we fade away, throw that coochie in my face

Yeah, I know I'm kind of strange, I prefer to call it based

Party till we die of AIDS, girl, let's take a trip to space

[Verse]

Trying to die by twenty eight, so I'm picking up the pace

Say they love me, but they hate, all the people I create

Michael Jackson level fame, cameras flashing in my face

Fuck the feds and fuck the states, smoking on that pizza gate

If you see me, look away, same old clothes as yesterday

I'ma paint the city grey, I always feel so out of place