Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song H.M.P.U., artist - Anal Thunder. Album song Table For One, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 30.06.2006
Record label: Full House
Song language: English
H.M.P.U. |
| There’s a friend of mine talking to himself |
| Having a chat with Santa’s elf |
| Other one just shit his pants. |
| He’s way too drunk to understand |
| What’s the time? |
| Is it Tuesday? |
| This party should have stopped at -98. |
| Our braindead crew ain’t no looking for fun |
| just trying to get through day totally numb. |
| You see him? |
| He can swallow only liquid. |
| He can’t eat but he’s always there to drink with. |
| Guess it’s not how it was planned. |
| It somehow all just got out of hand. |
| Tic toc we’re waiting for. |
| Waiting for a wake up call. |
| Don’t wanna see a friend go down. |
| While we’re waiting… Who’s paying the next round? |
| Noouuoouuoouu No future for our kind. |
| 'Cause we’re all |
| HOPELESS, MINDLESS, POINTLESS, USELESS. |
| Useless white trash. |