Brodown - Shit Hit the Fan Lyrics

I don't understand why it didn't go to plan
Well it doesn't matter now cause the shit hit the fan

Tried to pull a scam on an angry Mexican
Now I'm flying to Japan cause the shit hit the fan

Cooking in a pan some spaghetti from a can
Well it's tasting really bland cause it's not my favourite brand
I was sitting on the can, got a call from old mate Dan
'Til I tripped up on my pants and did a scatter dance
Don't look now but the shit hit the fan

You needa listen man, it was worth four twenty grand
But I did all that I can, but the shit hit the fan

It started with dance and then I lost my pants
Everybody clap your hands, now the shit hit the fan