Chicken Blows

Chicken blows

I suppose we could have a girl or a boy

And I see what you mean

I'm not here to drink all the beerIn the fridge

(Oh, la la la)

In the room

(Oh)

In the houseIn the place

(Oh, la la la)

That we both

(Oh)

So loveCan you sink to the depths

I don't know, I don't even care

And our lives slip away

In the end we will probably reachAll the way

(Oh, la la la)

To the walls

(Oh)

Over thereHave you flown?

(Oh, la la la)

Our courage

(Oh)

Is only a tasteAnd I'll get paid

(Ooh, ooh)

If you'll get laid

(Ooh, ooh)

It's our parade

(Ooh, ooh)