I'm here alone I know that I should go home Still I'm getting it on a disco floor I'm here they're gone I know I should write more songs Still I'm staring at the mirror ball I don't think that you see What this is doing to me Oh it can't be seen But by my enemies I'm hip I rock Got to find a tongue for my cock So get me another pisko shot I kiss a whore I know I 'll soon say I'm in love So I'll Stay in acapulco more I lied I'm pessimist I don't wanna share any of my success Where the hell's my pisko shot? I don't think that you see What this is doing to me Oh it can't be seen Without a medicine