I thought I'd drop by
To say hello to some friends
There was drinking, smoking, dancing, and some stripping
But the guys drinking got carried away
And sent their clothes ripping
Touching, tearing, and acting out of control
Calling them uncalled names
And tearing off their clothes
The girls trying to get away
And the guys trying to see what they can never get
And when you think things can't get worse
Someone yells out that
"The party aint over yet!"
Drinking, smoking, chasing, and raping
Acting first and not even thinking
Nothing could hold them
No cell or no bar
I like to call them Dogs
Because that's what they are
