Dan's Underpant
We all went down New Delih,
We had too much curry and aching bellies.
Peter got gut rot and puked on the floor,
Stez Styx banging on shithouse door.
I says, come on lads and finish your Bombay duck,
We're going to find some girls who'll give us a decent Alkaselzer.
Now Dan said he knew of this party, so we drove over there,
Belching and farting.
Stez nicked some cans of beer,
And Dan shat himself, he had diarheoa.
He said "Oh lads, it's no fun to dance."
And he goes upstairs to change his underpants.
Now he opens the window, wipes his ass,
And throws the offending bags on the grass.
He shouts "everybody come and look at this,
They're streaked with shit and they're stained with piss,
But don't look at me, they're not fucking mine."
But his loving mum had sewn his fucking name inside.
As Cuecas do Dan
Nós todos descemos pra Nova Délhi,
Comemos curry demais e nossas barrigas doem.
O Peter ficou enjoado e vomitou no chão,
Stez Styx batendo na porta do banheiro.
Eu digo, vamos lá, rapazes, terminem seu pato de Bombaim,
Vamos encontrar umas garotas que nos deem um Alka-Seltzer decente.
Agora o Dan disse que conhecia uma festa, então dirigimos pra lá,
Arrotando e peidando.
Stez pegou algumas latas de cerveja,
E o Dan se cagou, ele estava com diarreia.
Ele disse: "Oh, rapazes, não é divertido dançar."
E subiu pra trocar de cueca.
Agora ele abre a janela, limpa a bunda,
E joga as cuecas sujas na grama.
Ele grita: "Todo mundo vem ver isso,
Elas estão manchadas de merda e de xixi,
Mas não olhem pra mim, não são minhas, porra."
Mas a mamãe amorosa dele tinha costurado o nome dele lá dentro.
Composição: The Macc Lads