Praise The Lords
Lords Of Acid
Heaven is an Orgasm (1999)

school's out, it's time to party
we are the freaks, the town's in danger
joyriding in my dad's corvette
our style is tough, we couldn't look any stranger
flushed with booze, it's insane
gate crashing, that's your game
hot to trot, can't complain
praise the lords, misbehave
raise your voice, make some noise
spit it out, scream out loud
parents gone, we own the building
let's call the gang, the coast is clear now
turn the house into a rave machine
let's smoke the stuff my folks left here now
rubbers on, let's get laid
now's the time to celebrate
drop those clothes, ooh i can't wait
praise the lords, misbehave
raise your voice, make some noise
spit it out, scream out loud
we don't care about noise pollution
cause the cops are on our side
give the neighbors a sleepless night
bang your head, against the wall
jump around, smash it all
kick some ass, have a ball
praise the lords, misbehave
raise your voice, make some noise
spit it out, scream out loud