Oh my god it's so hot
Oh my got it's so gold
Oh my god I'm so messed up
I don't know which way to go

Stars above try to guess
Where's my gin, where's my glass?
All this mess comes from your ass
Fuck with us we are CSS

[Chorus]
We didn't come into the world
To walk around
We came here to take you out
Come with us, we'll make a toast
For this time about to come
Don't mess my holiday
Don't mess my holiday

Oh my god it's so low
Oh my god it's so high
Ab-Fab, Claudia Ohanna
Dry Martini crossed my eyes
Ask the stars what they say
Desperate living, Hairspray
Baltimore with Tanqueray
Live your life John Waters' way

[Chorus]

Patsies and Edinas
High on Vitaminas
Monday at the club
Drinking from the tub
The day starts weekend style
There's a piece of dirt in your smile
Hold your body on your legs
Your mouth is stuck to a thousand fags

[Repeat: x2]
We didn't come into the world
To walk around
We came here to take you out
Come with us, we'll make a toast
For this time about to come

[Repeated till fade]
Don't you miss, don't miss my holiday
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Jager Yoga Lyrics

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Songwriters: LUIZA HANAE MATSUSHITA, ADRIANO FERREIRA CINTRA, CAROLINA PARRA, LUIZA DE SA, ANA DOS ANJOS
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