Party Time The Northern Boys (Ft. Norman Pain & Patrick Karneigh Junior)

[Verse 1: Norman Pain]
Don't want to fall in love, I just want to get fucked
Shovelling mountains of terrible stuff
Heroin, Ketamine, Jellybean Puff (Ugh)
Shove it in my brain, get it all mixed up
Like wow (Wow), I'm a troubled soul
I'm living in a studio flat that's covered in mould
Come outside just to shout at strangers
Then I crawl in a hole like an ugly mole

[Verse 2: Patrick Karneigh Junior]
I love drugs and sketchy pills
But my favourite ones are the ones that kill (Yep), quickly (Yeah)
When I go, will my loved ones miss me?
Well the answer's no (Okay)
Chuck my corpse in a big main road (Yup)
Turn my head to a powdered skull (Okay)
Let rain pour, turn that to mulch
And that's the last scene of The Patrick Show (Alright)

[Bridge: Norman Pain]
I sniff glue gun paste, now my face is plastic (Plastic)
Having a gang bang to Jackson Five (That's right)
I'm a ratchet guy
Lost my wife, what a prat, goodbye
No (Bitch), don't talk to me
Unless it's an emergency
I gotta go, I gotta take a number three
That's a piss and a shit and a wank in a tree