Letra de Swedish Models and Cocaine

Hey ho! Here we go One more night, one more show On the plane, that's the game One more city, for the fame Up early, plane is late Wait for hours at the gate Middle seat, I can't sleep Crushed by men with large physique All I want for me today is: Swedish models and cocaine Flight is rough, had enough I could use some vodka love Someone snores! Where's the Lord? One more hour to unboard Get stopped by the cops Searching for those rockstar drops Outta luck, I get bossed At the belt, my luggage lost Where's the driver, grab a cab To the hotel, time to nap 10pm to the club, got no sleep So fucked up! Backstage cold, can't find drinks Tag the walls with sharpie-ink 2am promoter knocks Club is full, time to rock