It tastes sour, I'm getting fucked up A couple hours I've got the spins What is this shit? Nobody knows Gotta beat this, Climbing up a greased pole I act naturally, spinning suddenly What is this shit? Nobody knows Gotta beat this, Climbing up a greased pole What is this shit? Nobody knows Gotta beat this, Climbing up a greased pole I'm still wasted, wasted, wasted It tastes sour, getting fucked up I've got the spins