Partiendo Cabezas

Today is Thursday and I'm in my place,
getting dressed up to go out,
slicing a piece of last night's pizza,
I hop in the truck dressed to the nines.

I turn on the radio, park in Varela,
gin in hand, I start to listen,
waiting for a hooker to show up
who with just 10 bucks will eat the sausage roll.

YES, YES, YES, SAUSAGE ROLL SAUSAGE ROLL YEAH

Feeling down from the weed and coke,
I swipe a card to make ends meet,
I put in effort, head to the ship,
happy and ready to gamble my paycheck.

Cruising, the buzz kicks in,
damn it, the cops got me,
no edge left and I've lost it all,
I head back to the neighborhood,
listening to Peron's voice.

I ring the bell at a sure thing,
one of those that a man knows well
he can't lose them...

Splitting heads will be playing,
while she gives me head in the bathroom,
Anita the whore won't get mad
if metal is playing on the radio.

Splitting heads will be playing,
while she sucks me off in the bathroom,
Anita the whore won't charge me,
if metal is playing as background music.

Splitting heads will be playing,
while she gives me head in the bathroom,
Anita the whore won't get mad
if metal is playing on the radio.

Splitting heads will be playing,
while she sucks me off in the bathroom,
Anita the whore won't charge me,
if metal is playing as background music.