Chicken blowsI suppose we could have a girl or a boy
And I see what you meanI'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 love
Can you sink to the depths (lots of "oh"ing)
I don't knowI don't even care
And our lives slip awayIn the end we will probably reach
All the way (oh, la la la)To the walls (oh)over there
Have you flown? (oh, la la la)Our courage (oh) Is only a taste
And I'll get paid (ooh, ooh)If you'll get laid (ooh, ooh)It's our parade (ooh, ooh)