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"(If You're Wondering If) I Want You To"
Girl, you wouldn't read if I want you to
Girl, if you're wondering if I want you to
You see, Ma, I'm a good little boy.
It's all your fault, Wilma
it's all your fault
You see, Ma, I'm a good little boy.
It's all your fault, Mama,
it's all your fault
"Africa"
I bless the reeds down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
"Africa"
I catch some Raisinets in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
"Africa"
I expect delays down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
"Africa"
I expect delays down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
"Africa"
I guess I'm late down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
"Africa"
I'm at the range down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
"Africa"
She's coming in 12:35
She's coming in 12:30 flight
"Africa"
The wild doves cry out in the night
The wild dogs cry out in the night
"Africa"
There's nothing that a hundred men are out of orange juice
There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
"Africa"
You turned to me as if to say, hurry boy, it's waiting there for you.
He turned to me as if to say, hurry boy, it's waiting there for you.
"Back to the Shack"
I forgot my disco socks
I forgot that disco sucks
What are disco socks?
Battery's dead
Beverly Hills
Beverley hills, rolling like a shoe on a hill
Beverly hills, rolling like a celebrity
Beverly Hills - Rolling like it just never ends!
Beverly Hills - Rolling like a celebrity!
Beverly Hills, woke up in a submarine.
Beverly Hills, rollin' like a celebrity.
Beverly Hills
That where I want to pee.
Beverly Hills
That where I want to be.
Beverly Hills
That's where I want to bang
Beverly Hills
That where I want to be.
Beverly Hills
That's where I want to bathe.
Beverly Hills
That's where I want to be.
Beverly Hills
That's where I want to be (Be, be!)
Beverly Hills
That's where I want to be (Gimme, gimme!)
Beverly Hills
That's where I want to be (We'll be living)
Beverly Hills
That's where I want to be (Gimme, gimme!)
Beverly Hills
That's where I want to be!
(Beverly! Beverly!)
Living in Beverly Hills
Beverly Hills
Oh, I would sure like Beverly!
(Beverly! Beverly!)
Living in Beverly Hills.
Beverly Hills
That's where I want to be!
(Gimme, gimme)
Living in Beverly Hills
Beverly Hills
Rolling like a celebrity!
(Gimme, gimme)
Living in Beverly Hills.
Beverly Hills
That's where I want to be
(Ya here me, ya here me?)
Beverly Hills
That's where I want to be
(Gimme, gimme.)
Can you do me?
Gimme, gimme
Crappy girls never looked at me.
Preppy girls never looked at me.
Excuse me? Excuse me?
Gimme! Gimme!
Gather me here
Beverly Hills
Happy girls never looked at me
or
Hippy girls never looked at me
or
Peppy girls never looked at me
Preppy girls never looked at me
Headache pills
Beverly Hills
Heavenly hills
Beverly Hills
I'm digging gold, bored in schools
I didn't go to boarding schools
Jimmy, Jimmy
Gimme, gimme
Kimmie, Kimmie!
or
Timmy, Timmy!
Gimme, gimmie!
Knowing that this song never ends
Rolling like a celebrity
Living like a ship every day
or
Living like a sh*t every day.
Rolling like a celebrity.
Living, living
or
Wayne, Wayne
Gimme, gimme
Sung by the female back-up singer before the group sings the line 'Living in Beverly Hills'.
Look at me! Look at me!
Gimme, gimme!
My automobile is a piece of crack
My automobile is a piece of crap
Naked girls never looked at me
Preppy girls never looked at me
Peppery hills
Beverly Hills
Pimpy girls now looked at me.
Preppy girls never looked at me.
Really? Really?
Gimme, gimme! Gimme, gimme!
Rollin' like a ship on a hill
Rollin' like a celebrity
Rollin' like a should everyday.
Rollin' like a celebrity.
Rolling like a ship every day
or
Living on a ship every day
or
Rolling like a s*** on the hay.
Rolling like a celebrity.
Rolling like a soldier, horray
Rolling like a celebrity
Rolling like this song never ends
Rolling like a celebrity
Shubbedubbee, shubbedubbee
Gimme, gimme
Timmy, Jimmy!
Gimme, gimme!
Will you do me! Will you do me!
Gimme, gimme!
"Brightening Day"
My best friend's a Don
My best friends are gone
"Brightening Day"
My best friend's a gun.
My best friends are gone.
And you married Sally Moore.
And you're Mary Tyler Moore.
And you're Harry Connick Jr.
And you're Mary Tyler Moore
And you're married to a whore
...and you're Mary Tyler Moore.
And you're married to my whore
And you're Mary Tyler Moore
And you're married to the mob
And you're Mary Tyler Moore
And you're married to the mob
And you're Mary Tyler Moore
And your fairy tales at home
And you're Mary Tyler Moore
I don't care what the thing's about us, Dewey.
or
I don't care what they sing about us, Dewey.
I don't care what they say about us anyway.
I don't care what they say about Ernest Hemingway
I don't care what they say about us anyway
I don't care what they say about a segway
I don't care about that
I don't care what they say about us anyway
I don't care 'bout that.
I don't care what they say about assemblies
I don't care what they say about us, anyway.
I don't care what they say about assembly
I don't care about that.
I don't care what they say about us, anyway
I don't care about that.
I don't care what they say about my segue.
I don't care what they say about us anyway.
Segue is pronounced 'seg-way'.
I don't care what they say about the sandwich
I don't care 'bout that.
I don't care what they say about us anyway
I don't care 'bout that.
I don't care what they say about the sewage
I don't care what they say about us anyway
I don't care what they say about us doing it,
I don't care about that
I don't care what they say about us, anyway.
I don't care about that
I don't give a damn.
I don't care about that.
I don't trust that Buddy Holly
And your Mary Tyler Moore
I look just like Buddy Holly
And you're Mary Tyler Moore
I like my shoe.
I lost my shoe.
Lets go park the car
or
Lets go to the bar
or
Lets go to the bar
That's for all time
Nobody knows me dissin' my girl
Why have they gotta frown?
What's with these homies dissin' my girl?
Why do they gotta front?
Oh oh, and your parents are divorced
Oh oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore
Oo, wee, oo, I know just how to go potty
Uh, oh, I just went upon the floor.
Ooo, wee, ooo, I look just like Buddy Holly.
Oh, oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore.
Oo-ee-oo I suck worse than Buddy Holly,
You're worse than Mary Tailor Made
Oo-ee-oo I look just like Buddy Holly
Oh-oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore
Oo-ee-oo, I got dibs on Buddy Holly.
Oh oh, and you'll marry Tyler Moore.
Oo-ee-oo, I look just like Buddy Holly.
And you're Mary Tyler Moore.
Oo-ee-oo, I love Bu-uh-uddy Holly
Oo-ee-oo, I look just like Buddy Holly
Oo-ee-oo, look just like Buddy Holly
Oo-oo and no married time no more.
Oo-ee-oo, I look just like Buddy Holly
Oh-oo, and you're Mary Tyler Moore.
Ooh, ee, ooh, you can take your buddy, Holly.
Oh, oh, and your Mary Tyler Moore.
Ooh, ee, ooh, I look just like Buddy Holly.
Oh, oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore.
Ooo wee ooo, I look just like Buddy Holly
Oh oh, and no Mary Tyler Moore
I don't care what they say about his singing
I don't care about that
Ooo wee ooo, I look just like Buddy Holly
Oh oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore
I don't care what they say about us anyway
I don't care about that
Ooo, eee, ooo, I don't dress like Buddy Holly
Oh, oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore.
Ooo, eee, ooo, I look just like Buddy Holly
Oh, oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore.
Wassa matter babe? I'm feelin' blue!
What'sa matter babe? Are you feeling blue?
We all wanna dress like Buddy Holly
Oo-ee-oo I look just like Buddy Holly
We knew how to dress like Buddy Holly
Woo-ee-oo, I look just like Buddy Holly
We know that the drugs got Buddy Holly
Oh, oh, oh, and Mary Tyler Moore
We don't care what they said about his airplane
We don't care 'bout that.
Ooh, wee, ooh, I look just like Buddy Holly
Oh, oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore
I don't care what they say about us anyway
I don't care 'bout that.
What did we ever do to these guys that they'd insult my love
What did we ever do to these guys that made them so violent
You have to stretch the end of 'insult' and 'my' and say love quickly.
What did we ever do to these guys
That they'd be so belligerent?
What did we ever do to these guys
That made them so violent?
What'd we ever do to the skies
That they were sworn by our love?
What did we ever do to these guys
That made them so violent?
What'd we ever do to these guys
That made them sold by your love?
What did we ever do to these guys
That made them so violent?
What's with corona dissing my girl?
What's with these homies dissing my girl?
What's with these homies kissing my girl?
Where did they get us from?
What's with these homies dissing my girl?
Why do they gotta front?
What's with these homos fisting my girl?
What's with these homies dissing my girl?
What's with this always dissin' my girl?
What's with these homies dissin' my girl?
Wii U, I look just like Buddy Holly
Woo-ee-oo, I look just like Buddy Holly
Woo-ee-oo I don't dress like Buddy Holly
Oh-oh, and uh Mary Tyler Moore.
Oo-wee-oo I look just like Buddy Holly
Oh-oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore.
Woo-ee-oo I look just like Buddy Holly
Oh-oh, and uh Mary Tyler Moore
Oo-ee-oo I look just like Buddy Holly
Oh-oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore
Woo-ee-oo, bitch I look like Buddy Holly
Woo-ee-oo, I look just like Buddy Holly
You're such a twisted
Porridge of s***.
Your tongue is twisted
Your eyes are slit.
Your eyes are s***
You eyes are slit
Your eyes are twisted,
your eyes are sh*t
Your tongue is twisted,
your eyes are slit
Your tongue is twisted, your eyes worth sh*t
You need a guardian
Your tongue is twisted, your eyes are slit
You need a guardian
I didn't mean to do you hard.
I didn't mean to do you harm.
If I'm a dolphin, you're a b**ch.
If I'm a dog, then you're a b**ch.
Oh my darling, you're a b**ch.
If I'm a dog, then you're a b**ch.
The goal, it slips away.
or
It always slips away.
The ghost slips away.
"California Snow"
Now I play guitar, it's silkwood
Now I play guitar, it's sick, woo
"Can't Knock The Hustle"
I'll start a wiggle
Hasta luego
"Can't Knock the Hustle"
Pasta Luigi
Hasta luego
"Hasta luego" is a Spanish way of saying "Goodbye".
Crabapple booty.
Crab at the booty.
Crap at the booty
Crab at the booty
Crime at the booty.
Crab at the booty.
Cheese smells so good on a burnt piece of mail
Cheese smells so good on a burnt piece of lamb.
Dead on my head
Wasting time on my own.
Debt on my head
Wasting time on my own.
Dead on my head
Debt on my head
Dead on my head
Debt on my head
Dirt on my head
Dead on my head
Fact of the year
F*g of the year
Geez, it smells so good
On a burnt piece of land.
Cheese smells so good
On a burnt piece of lamb.
She smells so good on a burnt piece of lamb.
Cheese smells so good on a burnt piece of lamb.
Tea smells so good on a burnt piece of lamb.
Cheese smells so good on a burnt piece of lamb.
Teat smells so good on a burnt piece of lamb.
Cheese smells so good on a burnt piece of lamb.
Teeth smell so good on a burnt piece of bread.
or
Teeth smell so good on a burnt piece of lead.
or
Cheese smells so good on a burnt piece of land.
Cheese smells so good on a burnt piece of lamb.
Teeth smell so good on a burnt piece of bread.
or
Teeth smell so good on a burnt piece of lead.
Cheese smells so good on a burnt piece of lamb.
These smell so good
On a burnt piece of land
Cheese smells so good
On a burnt piece of lamb
These smells so good
On a burnt piece of land
Fact of the year
Who could be up your man
Cheese smells so good
On a burnt piece of lamb
Fag of the year
Who could beat up your man
I know I submitted this before but I want to submit it again as one.
Hello. I'm here. I'm weird.
Hello. I'm here. I'm waiting.
I wish I could get my head out of this end.
I wish I could get my head outta the sand.
I'm alive like you, so please hang low
I'm a lot like you, so please, hello
I'm alive like you
I'm a lot like you
Marmalade is good for you, so please.
I'm a lot like you, so please.
The redheads don't do s*** but Jello
The redhead said you shred the cello
Watching one leg Jap new Jack do through a table.
Watching grunge leg-drop New-Jack through a press table.
the redheads don't do sh*t but Jello
the redhead said you shred the cello
'cause I'm a burning kangaroo in your mouth.
'cause I'm a burning candle, you're a gentle moth.
Holy cow, I think I've got one beer
Holy cow, I think I've got one here
Holy sweet goddamn you left your jello in the basement
Holy sweet goddamn you left your cello in the basement
First, there's rules about a ghost like me
First, there's rules about old goats like me
A*s wipe
Hash pipe
Actually there is a line in which "a*s wipe" is the correct lyric.
Come on and kiss me
Come on and kick me
Come on and pick me
Come on and kick me
I can't get my penis
I'll go out of my mind
His pants like to get there 'cuz they like my behind
I'm down on my business if I can't get a drink
Down on Santa Monica where drinks are for kids.
I can't help my feelings,
I'll go out of my mind
These players come to get me 'cause they'd like my behind
I can't love my business if I can't get a trick
Down on Santa Monica where tricks are for kids.
I can't love the britches if I can't get a drink.
Down on Vanna Monna 'cause it ticks off her kids.
I can't love my business if I can't get a trick.
Down on Santa Monica where tricks are for kids.
I got my a!! wipe,
you've got your big teats!
I got my a!! wide,
You've got your big G's.
I got my ass wiped
I got my eyes wiped
I got my ass wipe
I got my hash pipe
I got my last wife
I got my hash pipe
I know that you're Don King.
I know that you don't care.
I know that you're dooky
I know that you don't care
I've got my a** pipe.
I've got my hash pipe.
I've got my a** wipe.
I've got my hash pipe.
I've got my ash pipe
I've got my hash pipe
I've got my ass wipes.(Whoa eu wa)
I've got my ass wide.(Whoa)
I've got my eyes wide.
I've got my a** wide.
I've got my half pipe
I've got my hash pipe
I've got my halfpipe
I've got my hash pipe
I've got my house wired
I've got my hash pipe
I've got my housewife
I've got my hash pipe
If I can't get a drink
If I can't get a trick
The speds came to get me 'cuz they like my behind.
These players come to get me 'cause they'd like my behind .
This band's out to get me cause they wiped my behind
These players come to get me cause they like my behind
You ate some big cheese
You got your big g's
You got your a**wipe
I got my a**wipe, too.
You got your hash pipe
I got my hash pipe, too.
You got your big titties, I got my hash pipe
You got your big jeans, I got my hash pipe
You got your problems,
I got my asswipe,
You got your big cheese,
I got my hashpipe
You got your problems,
I got my eyeswipe,
You got your big gs,
I got my hashpipe
You got your problems
I got my a** wipe
You got your big cheese
I got my hash pipe.
You got your problems
I got my a** wide
You got your big G's
I got my hash pipe.
You got your problems
I got my a** bite
You got your big cheese
I got my hash pipe.
You got your problems
I got my eyes wide
You got your big G's
I got my hash pipe.
You think you're big cheese.
You got your big g's.
You've got your big jeans
You've got your big G's
You've got your big titties
You've got your big G's
You've got your problems
I've got my ass wipe
You've got your big cheese
You've got your problems
I've got my ass wide
You've got your big g's
You've got your problems,
I've got my ass wipe,
you've got your big cheese
You've got your problems,
I've got my ass wide,
you've got your big G's
You got your damn cheese, I got my a** wiped.
You got your big G's, I got my a** wide.
You've got your bitches.
You've got your big G's.
"Hero"
When I was a kick
When I was a kid
Let's go away for a while
You and I
To a stringent Disneyland
Let's go away for a while
You and I
To a strange and distant land
On the road with carrol at,
jot her in his pilgrim land
On the road with Kerouac,
sheltered in his bivouac
"I Want You To"
I dug you so much, I took some Ovaltine
I dug you so much, I took some for the team
I've got posters on the wall
My favorite rock group, KISS
I've got Ace Frehley
I've got Ludacris
I've got posters on the wall
My favorite rock group, KISS
I've got Ace Frehley
I've got Peter Criss
No one cares about my waist.
No one cares about my ways.
"Island In The Sun" (MP3)
And I want to feel a dude.
And I want to feel it too.
"Island In The Sun" (MP3)
And it makes me feel so fine again, control my brain.
And it makes me feel so fine, I can't control my brain.
"Island In The Sun" (MP3)
On and on and in the sun
On an island in the sun
"Island In The Sun" (MP3)
Pimp, pimp
Hip, hip
"Island In The Sun" (MP3)
When you're on a golden sea
You don't need no mammary.
When you're on a golden sea
You don't need no memory.
"Island in the Sun" (MP3)
Hey, hey
Hip, hip
"Island in the Sun" (MP3)
In the Island of the Skog
On an island in the sun
The Island of the Skog is a chidren's book by Steven Kellogg.
"Island in the Sun" (MP3)
It's a trip into the zone
As we drift into the zone
"Island in the Sun" (MP3)
On a diamond in the sun
On an island in the sun
"Island in the Sun" (MP3)
On an island in the stars
On an island in the sun
"Island in the Sun" (MP3)
Yep, yep
Hip, hip
God d****t, I'm in love with you
Keep fishin' if you feel it's true.
Oh girl, when I'm in love with you
Keep fishin' if you feel it's true.
Oh girl when I'm in love with you
Keep fistin' if you feel it's true.
Oh girl when I'm in love with you
Keep fishin' if you feel it's true.
Oh, Guven I'm in love with you!
Oh, girl, when I'm in love with you!
Waste my days (waste my days)
In childhood ways (in childhood ways).
Waste my days (waste my days)
And drown aways (and drown aways).
Where's my Dave? (Where's my Dave?)
He drowned away (Drowned away).
Waste my days (Waste my days)
It drowned aways (Drowned aways).
A chicken car-zo-ni, all mine.
A ticket cost only your mind.
And I'm carrying the Will
Thanks for all who've show up
This is how he will
I am carrying the wheel
Thanks for all you've shown us
This is how we feel
Come sit next to me
Pour yourself some tea
Just like dramamine
When we couldn't find tea.
Come sit next to me
Pour yourself some tea
Just like grandma made
When we couldn't find sleep.
Come sit next to me
Pour yourself some tea
Just like family
planned conventionally.
Come sit next to me
Pour yourself some tea
Just like grandma made
When we couldn't find sleep.
My name is Jonas
I'm curry in the whale.
My name is Jonas
I'm carrying the wheel.
My name is Wheat Field.
My name is Wepeel.
The chicken cost only your mind.
or
The ticking clock's only your mind.
A ticket cost only your mind.
The ticking clock sold me your mind.
A ticket cost only your mind.
The workers are growing old.
The workers are going home.
Then go back to bed
Once but never again
Things were better then
Once but never again
We've all left the den
Had a tight body
We've all left the den
Let me tell you about it
Wonders are goin' on.
Workers are goin' home.
She's got a tattoo of two-headed snakes.
She's got a tattoo and two pet snakes.
Oh girlfriend, that's Ian,
and I must rip out your lung
Oh girlfriend, that's the end,
and I'm lost without your love
Opium dreams
Only in dreams
Fart on me, my friend.
Pardon me, my friend.
I never thought that anyone
Could be more important then my plants.
I never thought that anyone
Could be more important then my plans.
'Cause the flicks are saying that you grow it.
'Cause you might play so monastic that you blow it.
I could never let it call.
I could never let it go.
It's the joy of the presently erect, yeah
Just keep drawing up the plans and re-erect it
You should shoot it
You should show it
Big Dianne, honestly
Pink triangle on her sleeve
My God, she's a lesbian
or
Oh, damn, she's a lesbian
or
I doubt she's a lesbian
or
I doubt she's a lesbian
I'm dumb, she's a lesbian
I just smoked a beer in my time
Might of smoked a few in my time
I'm done, she's a lesbian
I'm dumb, she's a lesbian.
I'm dumb, she's the last behind.
I'm dumb, she's a lesbian.
I'm dumped, she's a lesbian.
I'm dumb, she's a lesbian.
I'm told she's a lesbian.
I'm dumb, she's a lesbian.
My mind begins the orange mess.
My mind begins the arrangments.
Pink triangle on her sleeve
Bending all the truth, bending all the truth'
Pink triangle on her sleeve
Let me know the truth, let me know the truth.
Pink triangle, honestly
Pink triangle on her sleeve
Pink triangle, long asleep.
Pink triangle on her sleeve.
See a Swede in floral prints
See a sweet in floral prints
Things I'd angled honestly
Pink triangle on her sleeve
"Pork and Beans"
lost her school
lost your cool
"Saturday Night"
Takin' a stance
Boogie the nights like in France
Boogie the nights like in France
The night away
Takin' your stance
Over your nights like your friends
Over your nights like your friends
The night away
Flip on the telly, wrestle with deer meat
Flip on the telly, wrestle with Jimmy
I can't tell which one is worse.
My friend, James Sheahan, awoke an ancient demon.
This bottle of Stevens awakens ancient feelings
My love is Antarctica
My love is a life taker
My love is Rap-Logical.
Your drug is a heartbreaker.
My love is Rap-Logical.
Your drug is a heartbreaker.
My love is a life to go.
My love is a life taker.
Say it ain't so
Your dog is a heartbreaker.
Say it ain't so
Your drug is a heartbreaker.
Say it ain't so
your job is a heartbreak-o
say it ain't so
my love is a life take-o
Say it ain't so
Your drug is a heartbreaker
Say it ain't so
My love is a lifetaker
Somebody's Cold War
Is giving me chills.
Somebody's cold one
Is giving me chills.
Somebody's Heine is drowning my baseboards.
Somebody's Heine is crowding my icebox.
Somebody's Heine is drowning my icebox
Somebody's cold one is giving me chills.
Somebody's Heine is crowding my icebox
Somebody's cold one is giving me chills.
Somebody's hiding a clown in my icebox.
Somebody's Heine is crowdin' my icebox.
Somebody's hiney is crowding my icebox
Somebody's Heine is crowding my icebox
Somebody's hiney is crowding my own spot
Somebody's toe wart is giving me chills
Somebody's heine is crowding my icebox
Somebody's cold one is giving me chills
Somebody's hurtin'
Strolling my basecoat.
Somebody's Heine
Is crowding my icebox.
Something is Boboli
Something is bubbling
The corner deli
Flip on the tele.
This bottle of Seagrams awakens ancient feelings
This bottle of Stevens awakens ancient feelings
This bottle of Steven's
Awakens ancient demons.
This bottle of Steven's
Awakens ancient feelings.
This bottle of Steven's
Or Lincoln's ancient beatings.
This bottle of Steven's
Awakens ancient feelings.
This bottle of Steven
Awakens ancient demons.
This bottle of Stephen's
Awakens ancient feelings.
This bottle of Stevens awakens ancient demons
This bottle of Stevens awakens ancient feelings
This bottle of semen awakens ancient feelings
This bottle of Steven's awakens ancient feelings
This song is drowing in the flood.
The son is drowing in the flood.
This song is drowning in the blood
The son is drowning in the flood
I make fun of her about it constantly.
This way there's a water slide away from me
That chicks are full of everyday.
This way is a waterslide away from me
That takes you further every day.
You cleaned up, found Jesus
Things are oh-so ayer.
You cleaned up, found Jesus
Things are good, also I hear.
'Ayer' means yesterday in Spanish.
Your son is drowning in my soul.
The son is drowning in the flood.
your dog is a heartbreaker.
Your drug is a heartbreaker.
City ain’t soul
Say it ain’t so
Cuz' I don't want a break
Your fine face sucking d***
The way you wanna rough me up
As I just smile.
'Cause I don't want to break
Your fine face I can't take
The way you wanna wrap me up
Inside your smile.
My buddy Zed would, but he's off in Milan
They say they think so, but his agent would not.
My buddies and their honeys all come along
They seem invincible as they surf along.
My buddy's enema is all comin' on
[unintelligible] but it saves him from 'Nam
My buddies and their honeys all come along
They seem invincible as they surf along.
You take your car to work I'll take my Ford
You take your car to work I'll take my board
You take your car to work
I'll take my board
And when you're out of view
I'm still aboard.
You take your car to work
I'll take my board
And when you're out of fuel
I'm still afloat.
You take your courderoys
I'll take my board.
You take your car to work
I'll take my board.
You take your car to work
I'll take my boy.
You take your car to work
I'll take my board.
"The End of the Game"
The manatee can’t find you
The melody can’t find you
Chicken booty, makin' sweet love all the night
Shakin' booty, makin' sweet love all the night
I don't wanna be a gnome-man anymore.
I don't wanna be a lone-man anymore.
I don't wanna be a no-man anymore.
I don't wanna be an old man anymore.
I don't wanna be a nomad anymore
I don't wanna be an old man anymore
I don't want to be a nomad anymore.
I don't want to be an old man anymore.
I don't want to be alone, man, anymore.
I don't want to be an old man anymore.
I just need to admit that I have sugar in my tank
I just need to admit that I want sugar in my tea
I just need to admit that I want sugar in my tea
Yeah, kiddie! I want sugar in my tea.
I just need to admit that I want sugar in my tea
Hear me? I want sugar in my tea.
I just need to admit that I was shorter in my teens
Hear me? I was shorter in my teens.
I just need to admit that I want sugar in my tea
Hear me? I want sugar in my tea.
I just need to admit that I was sober in my teens.
Hear me? I was sober in my teens
I just need to admit that I want sugar in my tea
Hear me? I want sugar in my tea.
I'm a pig, a mud dog
I'm a pig, I'm a dog
I'm a pig, a mud dog
I'm a pig, I'm a dog
School is crap, I've had it.
Screw this crap, I've had it.
With out is Old Man
Cane would have fallen to hit the ground.
Without an old-man cane
I fall and hit the ground.
Without an old man came
Without an old man cane
"The World Has Turned And Left Me Here" (MP3)
I just made love to your sweet memory
One thousand times in my hand.
I just made love to your sweet memory
One thousand times in my head.
"The World Has Turned And Left Me Here" (MP3)
Old Navy, you didn't.
Or maybe you didn't.
"The World Has Turned and Left Me Here" (MP3)
Turning purple everyday
Turning further everyday
I'm a cinnabun, I can't say 'no'.
I'm a sinner, but I can't say 'no'.
I'm beat, beet red
Ashamed of what I said
(What I said)
Oh I'm sorry, to that girl
I know I'm a sinner but I can't say no
(Say no)
I'm beat, beet red
Ashamed of what I said
(What I said)
Oh I'm sorry, here I go
I know I'm a sinner but I can't say no
(Say no)
Monday night, I’m makin’ Jen.
Tuesday night, I’m makin’ men.
Monday night, I’m makin’ Jen.
Tuesday night, I’m makin’ Gwen.
"Troublemaker"
Who needs stupid books? They offer Betty Crooks
Who needs stupid books? They are for petty crooks
"Undone (The Sweater Song)" (MP3)
I'm so stoned.
I'm so stoked.
The two men talking in the beginning of the song are actually Matt (Weezer bassist at the time) and Karl (proprietor of weezer.com, the guy with the one-word answers), while the woman talking later on is Mykel (she and her sister Carli were the first presidents of the Weezer Fan Club).
"Undone - The Sweater Song" (MP3)
Hold this man as I walk away.
Hold this thread as I walk away.
"Undone - The Sweater Song" (MP3)
I don't want to destroy this sitar
Let's be thin while you spork away
I hate to see you lyin' there
eatin' your Superman spinach
I don't want to destroy your tank-top
Let's be friends and just walk away
I hate to see you lyin' there
in your Superman skivvies
"Undone - The Sweater Song" (MP3)
I don't want to destroy this sweatahhh
Let's hold hands and just walk away
It's good to see you lyin' there
In your Superman skippies.
I don't want to destroy your tank-top
Let's be friends and just walk away
I hate to see you lyin' there
In your Superman skivvies.
"Undone - The Sweater Song" (MP3)
I don't want to destroy your tank top
Let's be friends and just walk away
I hate to see you lined up
Gettin' your Superman tickets.
I don't want to destroy your tank-top
Let's be friends and just walk away
I hate to see you lyin' there
In your Superman skivvies.
"Undone - The Sweater Song" (MP3)
Iams
I am
"Undone - The Sweater Song" (MP3)
Ice skunk undone
I've come undone
"Undone - The Sweater Song" (MP3)
If you want to eat my sweater
or
If you want to steal my sweater
If you want to destroy my sweater
"We Are All On Drugs" (MP3)
And you sure break the school
'Cause you think you're really cool.
And you show up late for school
'Cause you think you're really cool.
But it's just sex that would attract you.
But it's just sexual attraction
It's a crime machine, I'm all alone
No witch, you - no hurt, no anyone
Won't deny my of my head
Crack it open and the odd we shared
It's a crying shame, I'm all alone
Not with you, nor her, nor anyone
Won't you knock me on my head
Crack it open and let me out of here
My father is gonna hurt me
Why bother? It's gonna hurt me
My father's gonna hurt me
'Sgonna kill when you desert me.
Why bother? It's gonna hurt me
It's gonna kill when you desert me.
Got a look, but ain't your faint old tool.
You got a look, that made me think you're cool.
My father, is gonna hurt me,
is gonna kill when you desert me.
Why bother? its gonna hurt me,
its gonna kill when you desert me.
Not with you--nuh-uh! No way, woman
Not with you, nor her, nor anyone
"You Gave Your Love To Me Softly"
Still, your Dijon
Lingers on and on and on
or
Still, your vision
Lingers on and on and on
or
Still, your vision
Lingers on and on and on
Still, your Bijon
Lingers on and on and on
"Zombie Bastards"
Welcome to the jumbo, to the jumbo
Welcome to the jungle, to the jungle