Born Slippy
Ibiza Dance Party Lyrics


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Drive boy, dog boy, dirty, numb angel boy
In the doorway boy, she was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy and tears boy
And all in your inner space boy
You had hands girl boy and steel boy
You had chemicals boy, I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan boy
She said, "Come over, come over", she smiled at you boy

Drive boy, dog boy, dirty, numb angel boy
In the doorway boy, she was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy and tears boy
And all in your inner space boy
You had chemicals boy and steel boy
You had chemicals boy, I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan boy
She said, "Come over, come over", she smiled at you boy

Let your feelings lift, boy, but never your mask boy
Random blonde boy, high density
Random blonde boy, blonde country
Blonde high density

You are my drug boy, you're real boy
Speak to me and boy, dog dirty numb cracking boy
You get wet boy, big, big time boy, acid bear boy
And babes and babes and babes and babes and babes

And remembering nothing boy, when you like my tin horn boy
And get wet like an angel, derail

You got a velvet mouth, you're so succulent
And beautiful shimmering and dirty wonderful
And hot times on your telephone line
You got to never land on your telephone and in walks an angel

And look at me, your mum squatting pissed in a tube hole
At Tottenham Court Road
I just come out of The Ship
Talking to the most blonde I ever met

Shouting, "Lager, lager, lager, lager"
Shouting, "Lager, lager, lager, lager"
Shouting, "Lager, lager, lager, lager"
Shouting, "Lager, lager, lager"

Shouting "Mega, mega white thing, mega, mega
White thing, mega, mega white thing, mega, mega"
Shouting, "Lager, lager, lager, lager
Mega, mega white thing, mega, mega white thing"

So many things to see and do in the tube hole true blonde
Going back to Romford, mega, mega, mega




Going back to Romford, hi mum, are you having fun?
And now are you on your way to a new tension and headache?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Ibiza Dance Party's Born Slippy are open to individual interpretation, and many find different meanings from the song’s message. However, lyrics like “Drive boy, dog boy, dirty, numb angel boy” can mean that the person is no longer feeling any emotions and has become numb due to the overwhelming influence of drugs. The mentions of chemical substances throughout the lyrics reinforce this notion. The phrase “random blonde boy, high density” might be referencing the changing experiences that occur during a party or clubbing, where you can expose yourself to all sorts of people without paying much attention to their individuality.


The chorus of the song – “Shouting, 'Lager, lager, lager, lager…'” – is a representation of the enjoyment of drugs and alcohol, as well as the euphoria that provides. The lyrics are layered in a stream-of-consciousness structure that implies a sense of disorientation and confusion. The line, “look at me, your mum squatting pissed in a tube hole at Tottenham Court Road,” could hint at the importance of peer influences, where the influence of being associated with someone’s social circle can lead to unintended and sometimes bizarre behavior.


Line by Line Meaning

Drive boy, dog boy, dirty, numb angel boy
The person is numb to their surroundings and is struggling to find their place in the world


In the doorway boy, she was a lipstick boy
The person sees someone they are attracted to, but also feels insecure about their own identity


She was a beautiful boy and tears boy
The person is emotional about the attractiveness of the person they are seeing


And all in your inner space boy
The person is consumed by their own thoughts and feelings


You had hands girl boy and steel boy
The person is both sensitive and strong-willed


You had chemicals boy, I've grown so close to you
The person is addicted to the other person's presence and the effects they have on them


Boy and you just groan boy
The person feels overwhelmed and unsure of how to express themselves


She said, "Come over, come over", she smiled at you boy
Despite the confusion and internal struggle, the person is drawn to the other person and their invitation


Let your feelings lift, boy, but never your mask boy
The person is encouraged to be open and vulnerable, but to never reveal too much to preserve their own identity


Random blonde boy, high density
The person is noticing physical features of those around them without any deeper connection


Random blonde boy, blonde country
The person continues to observe others without forming any deeper connections or understanding of them


Blonde high density
Physical features continue to be the only focus, with no meaning or significance attached


You are my drug boy, you're real boy
The other person has become an addiction, and the only sense of reality for the person


Speak to me and boy, dog dirty numb cracking boy
The person is desperate for communication, but is struggling to express themselves and form real connections


You get wet boy, big, big time boy, acid bear boy
The person is seeking intense experiences, and may use drugs or other substances to achieve them


And babes and babes and babes and babes and babes
The person is seeking multiple romantic or sexual partners, without any deeper connection or emotion attached


And remembering nothing boy, when you like my tin horn boy
The person is continuing to use substances to reach intense experiences, but is also losing memories and sense of self in the process


And get wet like an angel, derail
The person is losing control of their sense of self and sense of reality


You got a velvet mouth, you're so succulent
The person is attracted to the physical features and sexual allure of the other person


And beautiful shimmering and dirty wonderful
The person continues to be fixated on physical features and sexual attraction, without any deeper meaning or connection


And hot times on your telephone line
The person is engaging in sexual or romantic communication through technology


You got to never land on your telephone and in walks an angel
The person finds a sense of relief or happiness in their communication with someone they are attracted to


And look at me, your mum squatting pissed in a tube hole
The person is growing increasingly disconnected from their sense of reality and sense of self


At Tottenham Court Road
The person is physically present in a certain location, but mentally elsewhere


I just come out of The Ship
The person is moving from one location to another, but without any sense of direction or purpose


Talking to the most blonde I ever met
The person is still fixated on physical features and sexual attraction as the main source of meaning or connection


Shouting, "Lager, lager, lager, lager"
The person is seeking to escape or numb their sense of self and reality through substance abuse


Shouting "Mega, mega white thing, mega, mega White thing, mega, mega white thing, mega, mega"
The person is seeking an intense, overpowering experience through substance abuse


So many things to see and do in the tube hole true blonde
The person feels lost and disconnected, with no sense of purpose or direction


Going back to Romford, mega, mega, mega
The person is continuing to move aimlessly through their life, without any sense of control or direction


Going back to Romford, hi mum, are you having fun?
Despite the confusion and emptiness, the person is still reaching out for connection and validation from their family


And now are you on your way to a new tension and headache?
The person is aware of the cycle of aimlessness and substance abuse, and fears the consequences it may have on their life




Lyrics © WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC, Mute Song Limited
Written by: Darren Paul Emerson, Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith

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