Waiting For The Catering

Come along we play tonight. We'll go and have some fun. A pool we dive in, we're drinking and driving. The feel of a loaded gun.
Bang bang party party. Bang party party. Bang bang party tonight.
The night comes to an end. We're about to go. Destination, the venue of tomorrow's show. We are bored and we are horny on this lonely trip. We're all dreaming of a sexual relationship.
We're on the road. Would you care to join us?
The evening carefully confiscated the afternoon. We are waiting for the catering in our dressingroom. I wonder if we are to have a bite. The prospect: we feed ourselves with beer tonight.