The Holly Springs Disaster - I D.A.R.E. David Bowie To Drive Drunk Lyrics

Why are all my teeth on the floor
I can't pick it up, without picking you up
So I'm asking that fine young debutant and the man in the mirror exactly
What the f*ck I did with my keys last night.

Whoh, I'm so f*cked up
I can't feel me lungs
So I'm filling you up
With motion sickness love

Like a lazy f*ck, who can't get off her back
You got to get on top to keep me coming back

So I'm asking that fine young debutant, one last time
Exactly what the f*ck I did with my keys, last night

So I'm filling you up
With motion sickness love

I should have thought you out, before I took off your clothes
So I'll just fill your throat