Lyrics

Zane

Welcome:
composed by: zane & john duarte

well/ i suggest we start at the beginning/ way back when/ and if i'm mov?in to fast then you just hit rewind and play again/ cause i ain?t wait?in for nobody/ I?m ready to go/ i've had it with people tell'in me ta "just take it slow"/ what do they know/ act'in like they got a pair of aces/ all up in my faces/ taste this i'm wasted/ i've lifted off damn/ is that crys-tal/ i didn't know we ripped these off/ let's have a drink/ i don't wanna think/ it just makes my brain hurt/ did i say hurt/ eat some dirt/ grow some hair up on your chest/ suck it up/ and lift up your skirt/ those are my father's words/ but i don't wanna talk about him right now it just makes me angry/ "do it my way"/ quit try?in to change me/ i've told you i don't know how many times, again and again/ i am what i am/ and fuck whatever the hell you say i am/ i'm just living my life/ and actually its quite pleasant/ i bury myself each day and every night I?m resurrected/ Chorus--welcome to the party/ has just started/ won't you come inside/ plenty of ho's/ plenty to go around/ we'll have a real good time/ take off your clothes/ get on the floor/ i wanna see some bones roll until we go pop/ touch yourself/ touch your friends/ i'll be your audience--/ yea/ welcome to my party/ where you don't have to worry about noth'n/ rounds are on the house/ take off that blouse/ i wanna see some fuck'n/ straight out/ hurry up/ do it before i loose it/ i don't wanna have to run to the john myself and stroke it out/ you knew exactly what you were doin when you came in here wearing that what/ you thought we'd just remain friends and keep drink'n/ fuck that/ i wanna strap your wrists and lick your back/ and push it in so deep that our brains? waves overlap/ and you'd be sream'n/ "i didn't know we could do it like that"/ well now you know so lets go/ don't just lay there on your back/ get up fix your hair/ we need to go back downstairs/ you see i'm young dumb and full of cum and got plenty to spare here/ mista? bar tender/ why don't you fix me a double/ i know christine and heather together can make a man crumble/ ill be over on couch/ till they come around watch'n my wife and her 3 best friends rubb'n each other down/ Chorus/ yea/ welcome to my party/ where you don't have to worry about noth'n/ and you'd be scream'n/ "i-i-i-i didn't know we could do it like that-do it like that/ we banged in the back of the benz/ with 3 of her friends/ re-arrang'n ends/ so we could fit it all in/ rub it again/ so we can begin with the mexican/ you know she swallows it all/ oh damn there goes my balls/ "HELL YEA"/ can i get a lick, lick/ "LICK, LICK"/ "AHHHhhhhhhhh"/ Chorus--Chorus/
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