I love the taste of pink champagne
Open it baby I can do it all again
Open it baby
Love, a vicious game
Love a little insane
Tell you what
I'll take your name
I will pop it on the spreadsheet called
Old flames

When I was a very young boy
I didn't want to fly or drive a train
Once I'd start I'd never stop
My daddy kept a bottle hidden
Cried when mother poured it down the drain
He never touched a drop
Of pink champagne

Open a box of bendy straws

I love that pink it starts to bubble when you touch it
Rises to the top and I can't stop
Till it fucks me in the brain
More pink champagne!

Well I drank it with some dancing girls in Rio
And I drank it with an angel on cocaine
I'd even drink it from a dog bowl someone left out in the rain
And I'll drink it making movies in a studio that's stained
And I'll drink it till the world explodes
And all that there remains
Is the taste of pink champagne