1. |
Jersey Prom
02:52
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Do you like music? Sure. Then that case you’re gonna love this.
I was into these dudes before they got big. Partied with them all the time.
In Napoli
Where love is king
Where boy meets girl
Here’s what they say
YAAAAAHHH
GO!
Wanna grab ass, listen to Akon
We gotta leave, kid called in a bomb
Stole a bottle of rum from my mom
I wanna get fucked up at the senior prom
Jersey prom!
Oh oh oh oh oh oh Jersey prom!
Underskirt and heavy breath
Try to stand up, trip on your dress
Crusty eyes and garlic bread
Go smoke some weed on the back deck!
Jersey prom!
Oh oh oh oh oh oh Jersey prom!
One knock on the bathroom door
One drunk on the bathroom floor
My drink’s too stiff, I overpoured
My girlfriend just called me a whore
Jersey prom!
Oh oh oh oh oh oh Jersey prom!
Put a hole in your ex’ door
Give me something baby
Give me more
Watermelon, Smirnoff
Jello shots, Coors
Cuz I walk like an ape
Talk like an ape
All on account of the Malort!
Sunday morning came and went
Empty dreams in my pitched tent
Told my mom the night was a total wash
I should’ve stayed at home and just jerked off
Jersey prom!
Oh oh oh oh oh oh Jersey prom!
Jersey prom!
Jersey prom!
Oh oh oh oh oh oh Jersey prom!
(Quaaludes! Quaaludes!)
I don’t wanna do the, Cha-Cha Slide anymore!
(Non-narcotic! Non addictive! Bring back the fucking Quaalude!)
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2. |
Trash Can Full Of Beers
04:35
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Ain’t caught a break in a couple of years
I got a trash can full of beers
My phone is dry, I got no fear
I got a trash can full of beers
My tongue up against your ears
Cuz of my trash can full of beers
You better volunteer
To drink a trash can full of beer!
Trash. Can. Full. Of. Beers!
Trash. Can. Full. Of. Beers!
Trash. Can. Full. Of. Beers!
Trash. Can. Full. Of. Beers!
Autistic gender queers
They get a trash can full of beers
Old dads still watching Cheers
They get a trash can full of beers
A jet black hatchback, empty rear
It gets a trash can full of beers
Character Actress Judy Greer
She gets a trash can full of beers!
Trash. Can. Full. Of. Beers!
Trash. Can. Full. Of. Beers!
Trash. Can. Full. Of. Beers!
Trash. Can. Full. Of. Beers!
I practice safe drinking, I’ve mastered risky sex
I take fifty minutes to respond to a text
I practice safe drinking, I’ve mastered risky sex
I take fifty minutes to respond to a text
It’s undebatable, I, I am undatable
You’re, you’re unrelatable cuz
I am undatable
UGH
Cuz I gotta
Trash. Can. Full. Of. Beers!
Trash. Can. Full. Of. Beers!
Trash. Can. Full. Of. Beers!
Trash. Can. Full. Of.
Ar-e-o-las
Trash. Can. Full. Of.
Beers! Beers! Beers! Beers!
BEERS!
Beer!
Trash can full of beer!
I’m drinkin, I’m drinkin trash can full of beers in the basement with your mom
Your dad is watchin, he’s not, he’s not drinkin
He’s sober now
Beer.
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3. |
Shredded Cheeze
03:46
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I might retire
I’m crossing wires
Nobody wants wants me
To be their fire
So freaking tired
Can’t get much higher
So rock your body
And I’m feeling inspired
Cause I’m losing the race
I’m taking shots to the face
Til I develop just a little bit
Of social grace
I’m shooting fish a barrel
Wal-mart Lewis Carrol
If they take another dollar
I just might go feral
And all I really want to know
Is this the way that it goes?
Is this the end of the show?
Is it lights down curtain low?
Is it too late now to say no?
Is there a way to make the time move slow?
Is this the end of the road?
Hey! Hey! Hey!
I don’t want to wait
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Four plus four equals eight
I’m feeling dire
Crown me a sire
My girlfriend’s dog is
Calling me a liar
I’m going viral
At David’s Bridal
I boot and rally
At the dance recital
I’m trying to open my eyes
I’m adding beer to my lime
I’ll brew another pot of Coffee
Just to pass the time
And now I’m running late
Moving at 28
But that’s the story of my life
Shut the fuck up and wait
And all I really want to know
Is this the way that it goes?
Is this the end of the show?
Is it lights down curtain low?
Is it too late now to say no?
Is there a way to make the time move slow?
Is this the end of the road?
I don’t know where I’m going but I want a good time
I don’t want a long time I want a good ole little short time
I don’t know where I’m going but I want a good time
I don’t want a long time I want a good ole fashioned short time
Don’t want a long time, just give me a good short time
Can only talk to people for like 15 seconds tops
I don’t know where I’m going but I want a good time
I just want a little good ole, short time, woo!
And all I really want to know
Is this really the way that it goes?
Is this the end of the show?
Is it lights down curtain low?
Is it too late now to say no?
Is there a way to make the time move slow?
Is this the end of the road?
Hey! Hey! Hey!
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4. |
Livin' La Vida Loca
03:38
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She's into superstitions black cats and voodoo dolls
I get a premonition that girl's gonna make me fall
She's into new sensations new kicks in the candle light
She's got a new addiction for every day and night
She'll make you take your clothes off and go dancing in the rain
She'll make you live her crazy life but she'll take away your pain
Like a bullet to your brain
Come on!
Upside, inside out she's living la vida loca
She'll push and pull you down, living la vida loca
Her lips are devil-red and her skin's the color mocha
She will wear you out living la vida loca
Living la vida loca
Living la vida loca
Woke up in New York City in a funky cheap hotel
She took my heart and she took my money
She must've slipped me a sleeping pill
She never drinks the water
Makes you order French Champagne
Once you've had a taste of her
You'll never be the same
Yeah, she'll make you go insane
Upside, inside out she's living la vida loca
She'll push and pull you down, living la vida loca
Her lips are devil-red and her skin's the color mocha
She will wear you out living la vida loca
Living la vida loca
Living la vida loca
Everyone now
you out living la vida loca
Upside, inside out she's living la vida loca
She'll push and pull you down, living la vida loca
Her lips are devil-red and her skin's the color mocha
She will wear you out She’s living la vida loca
living la vida loca
living la vida loca
I Said gotta gotta gotta la vida loca
Ya you gotta gotta gotta la vida loca
Said you gotta gotta gotta la vida loca
Ya you gotta gotta gotta la vi.
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It was a Tuesday night
and the beach was packed tight
Bennys cutting rug
We got Alex riding high
And Gavys in the corner
He’s risen up a show
Everybody on the shore
They were starting to glow
And then a DJ came and he started up a mania
Blood was boiling like a stage of Castlevania
Lights a blinding that would jostle up your cranium
Hands arose, and we raised them from the floor
They did the smack
They did the smack
Oh everybody out there in the crowd they were doing the smack
They did the smack
They did the smack
Oh everybody started throwing hands they were doing the smack
Well bodies were attacking
Hands they were a clapping
Everybody smacking like a renaissance kraken
Arms were elevating
The earth was a quaking
Everybody locked up in a state of smacktivating
They were smacking with their hands
Smacking with their feet
The whole entire party was a smacking fever dream
Waves they were a crashing
Volcanos a ashin’
Winds a blowing faster then the lighting was a flashing
Then a blow was thrown that would put you in the hospital
Demons flew out of the bodies of the bacchanal
Lava blew from the caldera of the volcano
Hands arose as we held out for our own
We did the smack
We did the smack
Oh we were out there fighting for our lives we were doing the smack
They did the smack
They did the smack
A war was waged out there on the dance floor doing the smack
Smack, smack, smack, smack
Smack, smack, smack, smack
Smack, smack, smack, smack
Smack, smack, smack, smack
Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack woo!
With our hands a blaze afraid the final blow was baking
And cries a grinding through the aurals of the raging
But a glass arose through the sensation of the patrons and
Hands arose as we rallied for our souls
Kicking it with these demons
Once more, woah!
Volcanos blowing to the heavens
The smack was a dance of an ancient tiki legend
Everybody laughing
Everybody hanging
Chugging back a zombie with the devils we were smacking
Oh!
Woah!
Attention beach goers, please evacuate the area
The volcano Bong Squad is conducting a controlled burn on Mount Marijuana
I REPEAT
Please evacuate the AREA
The volcano BONG SQUAD is conducting a CONTROLLED burn on the VOLCANO
We gotta keep the beach safe for the kids allright
We’re patrollin’ for eruptions all day and night
We turn volcanos into bongs and we fire em up
And we’re chuggin’ down the smoke while the bong erupts
Call up the Bong Squad!
To get it under control
Volcano Bong Squad!
There’s no time to roll
Volcano Bong Squad!
We’ve got it under control
Volcano Bong Squad!
There’s no time to roll
Looks like that bowl is too hot Johnny lost a lung
Man it was Johnny’s first day and we promised him fun
And we’re trynna hold on but down we go
So you better find cover. She’s about to blow!
Call up the Bong Squad!
To get it under control
Volcano Bong Squad!
There’s no time to roll
Volcano Bong Squad!
We’ve got it under control
Volcano Bong Squad!
We’ve gotta roll
Oh yeeeaaaaah
IT’S HOT!
Called up the Bong Squad!
They got it under control
Volcano Bong Squad!
Gotta hear a bit more
Volcano Bong Squad!
We had to go
Volcano Bong Squad!
It’s about to explode!
Fat man, Little hands, float away from magma land
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6. |
RLY WNA K!ll U <3
00:24
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I really wanna kill you
But only in a cute way
I really wanna kill you
I don’t care what your friends say
So fuck your mom, fuck your dad
Fuck every girl you’ve ever had
I really wanna kill you but I can’t
Cuz killings bad
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7. |
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Alright...
Alright it's 3 AM, I'm Barbie, I'm Ken
Holding back your hair while you're puking in a bucket
Acting tough, it's not enough
Rip a whippet in McDonald's; sippin' soju in Nantucket
Hot and cold and I got too old
Waitin' on an Uber that I know is never comin'
Wanna kiss you, I miss you, I wish you, you shih tzu, but
Nothing's getting better and I feel like hitting something, so
I've-
Never really gotten in a fight
Guess I'm gonna punch a wall tonight
Ask me how I feel? Not alright
Fuck!
I fuckin' broke my hand!
Alright...
Alright it's New Year's Eve, I'm Adam, I'm Steve,
Feel like Breakin' Bad, I'm just Malcolm in the Middle
Drink the whole shelf, I hate myself
Happens every time now I'm living in a shithole
String my life along, hit the wrong bong
Talkin' to the mirror like a discount Travis Bickle
You fuck me, I fuck you, you fuck me, I fuck you
No wait
Fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you
FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU!
I've-
Never really gotten in a fight
Guess I'm gonna punch a wall tonight
Ask me how I feel? Not alright
Fuck!
I fuckin' broke my hand!
On the corner of Pell Street and Mott
She says “I don't do this” but she do it a lot
She got a rocket in her pocket, half a baggy of pot
She's like "I'm not like this" but she like it a lot, I'm like -
“You wanna fuck? Why not?
I'm feelin' cute and I'm feelin' hot”
Five bucks, beer and a shot but
I'm not a real man, I'm not a real man
On the corner of Pell Street and Mott
She says “I don't do this” but she do it a lot
She got a rocket in her pocket, half a baggy of pot
She's like "I'm not like this" but she like it a lot, I'm like -
“You wanna fuck? Why not?
I'm feelin' cute and I'm feelin' hot”
Five bucks, beer and a shot but
FUCK!
On the corner of Pell Street and Mott (I've-)
She says "I don't do this" but she do it a lot (Never really gotten in a fight)
She got a rocket in her pocket, half a baggy of pot
She's like "I'm not like this" but she like it a lot, I'm like - (Guess I'm gonna punch a wall tonight)
“You wanna fuck? Why not?
I'm feelin' cute and I'm feelin' hot” (Ask me how I feel? Not alright)
Five bucks, beer and a shot but (Fuck!)
I'm not a real man, I think I broke my hand
On the corner of Pell Street and Mott (I've-)
She says "I don't do this" but she do it a lot (Never really gotten in a fight)
She got a rocket in her pocket, half a baggy of pot
She's like "I'm not like this" but she like it a lot, I'm like - (Guess I'm gonna punch a wall tonight)
“You wanna fuck? Why not?
I'm feelin' cute and I'm feelin' hot” (Ask me how I feel? Not alright)
Five bucks, beer and a shot
FUCK!
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8. |
Edwin's Song
03:01
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It’s been a year
A whole fucking year
That I’ve waited, waited, waited
For you to love me like before
I’ve got mud on my jeans
Yeah I’ve been down in the dirt
But I would’ve dressed for the occasion if I knew I’d get this hurt
Where did you go
I can’t find my way without your light
I’m losing control
I just wanna know if you’re alright
What do you want?
What do you want from me?
What do you want?
What do you want from me?
Do you like to confuse me
Do you try to abuse me
Cuz my heart and head and brain aren’t the same
Since you’ve been gone
I’ve given it all
I don’t know what to do
When you treat me like this but I still feel like
All I need is you
Where did you go
I can’t find my way without your light
I’m losing control
I just wanna know if you’re alright
What do you want?
What do you want from me?
What do you want?
What do you want from me?
Actions speak louder than words
But you haven’t said much anyway
Where did you go
I can’t find my way without your light
I’m losing control
I just wanna know if you’re alright
What do you want?
What do you want from me?
What do you want?
What do you want from me?
What do you want?
What do you want from me?
What do you want?
What do you want from me?
Fuck!
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9. |
Tear Up The Foam!
03:08
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Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam! Go!
Drop in the set
I’ll tech your deck, Chet
Don’t need a teacher
To snap your neck
In the tube in the tube
The tube of course!
Got my styrofoam steed
Call Neptune’s Porsche
I got the casa
You the bonita
Chilling villa margarita
Drinking sangria
Don’t need some benny
To give a retorty
Chug a forty on my boardie
Malört in my shorties
Don’t need to see, just need to be seen
If you don’t agree, then suck my Hi-C
WHY?
Cause I
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Double Overhead?
That’s what she said!
Give me your head
I’ll check the rear end
waves to myself
call that exclusive
Tubi on your mattress
all inclusive
I’m soft like a pillow
You’re hard like a dildo
I got nine feet
So you should chill bro!
Standing on the port
your motor roaring
Rhyming orange with door hinge
I’m out affording the mortgage
Wipeout the crust from out your eyes
What your ‘bout to see is super size
Why?
Cause I
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Wipeout the crust from out your eyes
What your ‘bout to see is super size
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
Tear up the foam!
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10. |
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How can I be enough?
The one to go to when the going gets rough
I can’t believe I’m the one
Who’s standing there when all is said and done
Cuz you’re so fucking special
And I’m so out of touch
Cuz I’d give you the whole world
But I can’t give that much
So I cherish every moment
And I hold them all so dear
That warm and fuzzy feeling when you here
That a tattoo of your name
Couldn’t ever feel the same
You know it really isn’t fair
The way it feels when you’re not there
When I wake up and hear your cries
The endless tears pouring out of your eyes
There’s a part of me that died
But you brought me back!
If this isn’t love then I’ve been lied to
Cuz it was so goddamn hard to find you
If you go blind, then I go blind too
Like I haven’t got a clue
And I smile in every picture
Cuz god knows how much I miss her
You’re the only one to make me say
That a tattoo of your name
Couldn’t ever feel the same
You know it really isn’t fair
The way it feels when you’re not there
I lie in your bedroom window
Dream life on your nintendo
These eyes will realize
All that you fantasize
Now a tattoo of your name
(Now all I got is a tattoo of your name)
Couldn’t ever feel the same
(I’m bleeding out ink and it’s making me insane)
You know it really isn’t fair
(Standing on the edge of this game of truth or dare)
The way it feels when you’re not there
(You’re not there)
Now a tattoo of your name
(Now all I got is a tattoo of your name)
Couldn’t ever feel the same
(I’m bleeding out ink and it’s making me insane)
You know it really isn’t fair
(Standing on the edge of this game of truth or dare)
The way it feels when you’re not there!
(You’re not, You’re. Not. There!)
UGH!
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11. |
Fake On The Internet
04:43
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I bop it
I pull it
Twist it and I tug it
And I flick it
I lick it
God you know I love it
And I spin at
I win at
Everything I do
I’m past it, I’m so zen
I’m solid
I’m platinum
Trojan and I’m Magnum
And I’m gin and
I’m tonic
Post mortem, post ironic
And I care more
I’m hardcore
Won’t cover up my cold sore
Piss drunk at The World’s End
Go head and waste your education
T-t-t trust fund queen
Hedging a bet that you won’t ever forget
Yeah
I’m so fucking fake on the internet
I’m so fucking fake on the internet
I’m so fuckin fake. I am. I said it.
I’m so fuckin fake on the internet
I’m so fucking fake
I’m so fucking fake on the internet
I’m so fuckin fake. I am. I said it.
I’m so fuckin fake on the internet
I’m so fucking fake
Bing Bang Boom
I’m floatin to Mt. Doom
I am a hobbit and a hermit
Who’s just stuck in his room
Can’t help but fixin on the bitches
I’m pickin at my stitches
And the only thing they wish is
That I’d just fuck of and ditch it
But I’m perfect
I’m epic
I’m drinking antiseptics
And I’m rowdy
Lip pouty
No shadow of a doubty
That I’m spastic
Fantastic
My brain’s made out of plastic
All you ants ain’t better than me
Masturbation, celebration
M-m-m- muppet fiend
Get what you get, and your so upset
Yet
I’m so fucking fake on the internet
I’m so fucking fake on the internet
I’m so fuckin fake. I am. I said it.
I’m so fuckin fake on the internet
I’m so fucking fake
I’m so fucking fake on the internet
I’m so fuckin fake. I am. I said it.
I’m so fuckin fake on the internet
I’m so fucking fake
Get up, get the fuck up
I’m eating hot dogs ain’t ever heard of
In jorts you can’t pronounce
Think you’re so cool and locked in
Oh you’re fingers on the pulse?
I just watched you spend 40 bucks on beef bolognese
In a buca di beppo
You don’t know SHIT
I’m at this fucking networking event
In a packed dive bar in buswhick
This guys asking me
“What kind of movies I been watchin lately?”
I’m like
“I don’t know man I’ve been rewatching Transformers: Beast Wars?”
He goes
“Oh seriously dude, you like Michael Bay movies?”
I’m like
“What? Bro, NO.
I’m talking about the 1997 Hasbro Entertainment, CGI masterpiece
TRANSFORMERS. BEAST. WARS.
Optimus Primal
Cheetor, Ratrap
Fuckin Dinobot switching to the good side at the end?
The shit was fucking shakespeare!”
He’s like
“I don’t know man. I’m really not into that kind of stuff.
I’m in to cinema.”
Bro. This. Is. CINEMA.
You know what?
Fuck you.
You’re the type of guy to go to a fucking show
Stand in the back with their arms crossed and go
“I don’t know man, it’s just fuckin music”
Why don’t you fucking dance?
Dance if you fucking care about me
Dance if you fucking care about me
DANCE IF YOU FUCKING CARE ABOUT ME
I’m so fucking fake on the internet
I’m so fuckin fake. I am. I said it.
I’m so fuckin fake on the internet
I’m so fucking fake
I’m so fucking fake on the internet
I’m so fuckin fake. I am. I said it.
I’m so fuckin fake on the internet
I’m so fucking fake
I’m so fucking fake on the internet
I’m so fuckin fake. I am. I said it.
I’m so fuckin fake on the internet
I’m so fucking fake
I’m so fucking fake on the internet
I’m so fuckin fake. I am. I said it.
I’m so fuckin fake on the internet
I’m so fucking fake
I’m so fucking fake on the internet
I’m so fuckin fake. I am. I said it.
I’m so fuckin fake on the internet
I’m so fucking fake
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12. |
Pretend We're Friends
03:47
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Drinking Sunny D and vodka
Yeah you know we got a lotta
Problems we gotta figure out
Silent driving from the sunset
Said some words that we both regret
But we’ll never own up to it
You say you can’t make up your mind
You say I’m changing all the time
But honestly, to me, I feel the same
So bleach your hair just one more time
I hope it runs and you go blind
And you can get your wish
And never see me again
Pretend we’re friends
But you’re never gonna see me again
Pretend we’re friends
But you’re never gonna see me again
I see you with your new girl
You say that she’s your whole world
But I can feel it in my heart
That it’s still me
And it’s fucked me up for months before
You threw my trust right the door
But you know what
You can fucking keep it
And I don’t care what your friends think
Cuz they don’t know that their shit stinks
And jesus christ, they just want to fuck you
You’re always right but you still left
You treated me like second best
Now please accept your gift
And never see me again
Pretend we’re friends
But you’re never gonna see me again
Pretend we’re friends
But you’re never gonna see me again
Pretend we’re friends
But you’re never gonna see me again
Pretend we’re friends
But you’re never gonna see me again
Well you’ve gotta know
That it’s irrational
When you tell me to see
The glass half full
Well I’m fucking useless
(I’m fucking useless)
And I’m so fucking hopeless
(It’s fucking hopeless)
Well at least I know that I…
I’m not a giant fucking cunt
Pretend we’re friends
But you’re never gonna see me again
Pretend we’re friends
But you’re never gonna see me again
Pretend we’re friends
But you’re never gonna see me again
Pretend we’re friends
But you’re never gonna see me a-
Never gonna see me a-
Never gonna see me again
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