Under the moon yeah, we were walking alone You looked so nice babe, right after the show And I was drinking I was fighting I was doing all my best And my actions really hurt you and you said: You are fucking mess
Chorus: Princess and punk after the show Mightiness and drunk this won’t go Princess and punk, how can it be? Mightiness and drunk will never agree!
I tried my best babe, to make your face shine Hundred excuses were said by my tongue But you stopped my lovely pressure saying: You are filthy shit You should never ever touch me because it’s driving me so mad
Your angry movements said something was wrong Your pretty leg babe just smashed up my balls Feeling the pain and pleasure I fell on the floor You called me an asshole. I called you a whore