Susannah Fielding - k**ing Spree lyrics

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Susannah Fielding - k**ing Spree lyrics

[PATRICK, spoken] December slides into January, which mutates into February, which creeps towards March. There is a theory that obliterating Paul might have, Satisfied something. But no, no. I've continued to have intense dreams about vivisection. My nightly bloodlust continues to overflow. [PATRICK] Hey pretty girl, Do you wanna dance? Do you wanna get lucky? Well, this is your chance The drinks are on me Can I be frank? I'm doing quite well at my investment bank What do you do, What do you do for a living? No, don't answer that. I don't care, I'm just kidding You can ignore my friends at the bar, They're trying to score, But they never get far [EVELYN, spoken] Patrick, I thought we were supposed to be having dinner tonight? I thought we had reservations at Raw.Space? [PATRICK, spoken] Sorry Evelyn, I had to rent some videotapes- I mean, I had to RETURN some videotapes- I mean, I had to k** this f*g and his f*g dog on 67th Street. [EVELYN, spoken] Oh, Mr. Bateman! Have I ever told you, I just adore your sense of humor [PATRICK] That was some girl, I forget her name She thinks we're in love, Does she think I'm insane? She's not important, Just kind of annoying. That's a fine chardonnay you're not enjoying Oh never mind, let's quit this dive My white M3 is parked outside I'll call my dealer, His product is clean f**, I don't wanna drive, Let's get a limousine [LUIS, spoken] Hey you, it's me [PATRICK, spoken] Beep! You have reached Patrick Bateman's number. He is unable to come to the phone right now. So please leave a message after the tone. [LUIS] Oh Patrick, You don't think I'd recognize your real voice? [PATRICK, spoken] Leave me the f** alone Luis, or I will decapitate you [LUIS, spoken] I hear the words you're saying, but you need to hear my words. I love you, [PATRICK] Beep! Oh this is rich, I shouldn't say, But this guy at work is totally gay And that's all cool, To each his own But some guy's a** is not what I bone. I'm bored, let's roll Let's go back to my place Have an after party, I can eat your face Don't be nervous, invite your friends The night is young, but it all depends

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