Kinda hung over, just woke up from blacking out
Next to my shoulder sheís snoring all passed out
Sliding out the covers trying to find a way to sneak out
Freak out, ever since we started fucking
My private part has become public
But fuck it, Iím addicted to the chicks
I donít think my playing days ever gonna be over with
Every Friday Iím in love with a new bitch
I think I need to find a cure, whereís Robert Smith?
I don't what song this is from but it was written by a white person for sure. No black people have a clue who Robert Smith is.