Pony Pants - OMG lyrics

Ten thirty, god i hate the morning Quarter to eleven, god this job's so f**in' boring Can't stand it, grab the bathroom key Quick, lock the door and check it three times Alone at last Seat down, pants down, legs open wide Hands thrust down inside Deep, deep inside Oh my god, oh my god Oh, (oh!), oh Oh my god Oh my god, oh my god Oh, (oh! oh!) Oh my god