Lost Souls

[Spoken Intro]

Since we left these dark nights in Africa

And escaped to the security of our armchairs

We had forgotten the horror

Of dubstep festivals

Night after night, thousands of bros migrate into the area

Each night a nightmare

In appearance, they are like dogs

But these strange animals' nearest relative is the mongoose

Both males and females have what looks like a penis

They greet with a peculiar ritual

Ceremony involves sniffing and licking the genitals

In the most gruesome way

This is the story of "Lost Souls"

[Chorus]

Ain’t washed for three days, eat some ass at the rave

Eating ass in the club like

Reaching out into other worlds

Deep thrust telescopic probe

[Spoken Interlude]

Sorry man, jungles all look the same to me

[Chorus]

Ain't washed for three days, eat some ass at the rave (Go)

Eating ass in the club like