Fun Lovin' Criminals Big Night out Lyrics

Axamillion morals, difference in opinion
I was with him, he had 7 jack and c__es in him
They had platform heels, nose job bills
And some look like their ill with the f___ed up grill
Supermodels on my 'D', 1 2 3
He said '2 for you, 2 for me'
Face like a saint, suckin' like a sinner
Cocaine makes you thinner, cocaine makes you thinner.

{Chorus :}
I got supermodels on my 'D' (x 3)

Like Roger Grimsby on eye witness news
Man he'll tell you the truth while he's singin' the blues
Just like gasarama on Avenue B
He'll check under the hood, man he'll teach you Tai Chi
He laughed and with a gesture bought a drinks for the girls
He said 'You gotta have the love in this f___ed up world'
You gotta have the love in this f___ed up world
You gotta have that sweet, sweet love
That keeps you warm at night - ooo bop bop shabba
You gotta have that love, for the world
the world ain't what it's cracked up, get it cracked up to be - ha ha ha
Shoo be doo bop bop.

I got Supermodels on my 'D' (x 8)

Can't you see, can't you see
That I got a supermodel on my 'D'
(repeat to end)