Dead In To Vomit Street

He walk in to vomit street
Not noticing anything
Around the smell of rotten fish and corn

He needs to get drunk quickly
Today he was betrayed
Around the smell of rotten fish and corn

That night he died on the Vomit street
Do not worry baby everything all right

He walk in to Vomit street
He was drunk like a pig
What find you, that I judge

Tripped, he fell and broke his head
Tripped, he fell and became dead
What find you, that I judge

That night he died on the Vomit street
Do not worry baby everything all right