Eat, Sleep, Rave, Repeat Fatboy Slim & Riva Starr (Ft. Beardyman)

[Verse 1]
So there was this DJ who was, like, kickin' off
I don't know what he was doing, but it was sick, man
Like, he was, like, hands in the air
Like, penis out, like, fuckin'
So, like, this clown started covering us in silly string
And we were all like writhin' around on the floor
Or at least I thought we were
And then this cat walked in
You know, not like a 'cat', like a feline cat
Like a real, like, you know, like
You know what I'm sayin', dog?
Like cats and dogs, it was rainin'
It wasn't rainin', we were ravin'
I ate her, man, not like 'eight', like 'nine'
Like, 'ate' her, she was fine, man, like
You know, like, eatin', sleepin', rave, repeatin', you know
There were people dancing, I think
Or maybe they were cops?
I think they might have been cops
But anyway, like, I was just dancin' and dancin', and
Oh no, they were cops, shit
And this fuckin' cop just looked at me
And I don't know whether he was really saying it
All he kept saying was