Lyrics:

What's up with that shit?
You should get with it
You know you bore me
When you ignore me
Cold shivers
Hot lights
I know it
And you show it baby
Last call
Good night
It's time
The impossible

You shouldn't do that
You're gonna get fat
Like a big cat
Say goodnight and that's that

What were you thinking?
You could have been king
You'll end up drinking
And then sinking