Yetiface - Retirement Home Orgy

It's Sunday morning
And there's nothing to do
I'm gonna pay a visit
To the retirement home
I go inside and walk into the room
And everybody starts screaming
And jumping around
Suddenly they take off
All their clothes
And I tilt my head
To shield my eyes
Spider veins
And sunken cheeks
Everywhere I go
The moth ball reeks
Get up and dance
With that corpse
And maybe later
She'll let you have intercourse
Get up and dance
With that corpse
And maybe later
She'll let you have intercourse
Spider veins
And sunken cheeks
Everywhere I go
The moth ball reeks
Retirement home orgy
Retirement home orgy
Retirement home orgy
Retirement home orgy
Retirement home orgy

Written by:
Mark Howitt

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