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When you're 280 pounds
Yellin' shit out the window
Don't trash your brothers
When Neoshia's around
Or you'll find out the same thing I found
No head from Nikki
'Cindy Does St. Petersburg' ain't all it takes
To hit this Tampa booty
Don't count your muffins
Before you get baked
Lie to Nikki, that's a big ass mistake
No head from Nikki
Hey, are you comin' down
There's nothin' between here and your town
Hey, put your money away
We can stay inside and play
When things start heatin' up, who you gonna call
Who's your daddy, and where's your cell phone
You can take her pictures down
Cause you're talkin' to the wall
You're on MSN, but you ain't on the ball
No head from Nikki
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The day I met you
I was rather impressed with your commitment
To keeping pervs in their place
Some wanker asked you
To stand up, so he could finish
You escorted him out on his face
Saying "You must be mistaken,
I'm not another internet whore"
Upon reflection
My only mistake was over-thinking
Thinking about how you were
What with me clearly
The biggest pig in the universe
I knew you'd have my nuts on a skewer
But you said "Hello loudly"
And you were totally cool to me
KAPPSGURL, I like you
I saw you licking your nipples one time
You must have been intoxicated
A few times over
It suddenly occurred to me
That I'd love to see you, properly
Put me in my place
Consequently
I became a witness to your abuse
At the hands of your so called friends
You just sat there
Smiling, impenetrable
Tearing eyes up, staring straight ahead
And then something I said
Had you rolling on the bed
KAPPSGURL, I like you
I thought you kissed a Canadian guy
Turns out the kid was from Missouri
A few towns over
Maybe, someday
You'll say it's not too late to finally
Put me in my place
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Watching you flip the minnow
Is my favorite thing to do on the 4th of July
When I'm down, I just wanna hit it
I don't care what was goin' on
All night long, before I walked in the door
All I know, is if you're with it, hell yeah I'm with it
If I get bounced
Do me a favor, and stick around
Don't look now, but your panties
Are hangin' behind you, on the snake's tank over there
Don't go pick 'em up, I'm just sayin'
Now where were we.. yeah, tell me
How many exclamation points you're lookin' for
And tell your boyfriend, we're just playin'
We're just playin' in this cemetery
It's 4 o'clock already
And there's no one left around
So c'mon Krista, bury me
I've been here since January
And you're the darkest thing I've found
Watching you fall in love
Over and over, God, look at the head on that fucking guy
I don't get it
I don't care, it won't bother me
When tomorrow you don't talk to me at all
I won't let it
I won't
Before I drop
Do me a favor, and turn around
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How many bitches named Trudy
Do you have working here
I'm wide awake now
And I am well aware
My appointment
Is way up in the air
The sooner I go off
The sooner I'll be there
If you think Fernando
Is touching me again
I'm not about to
Go down till who knows when
I had a headfull
Of promise for that man
Now they're all broken
And crumbled in my hand
My Dad can't change insurance
Just like that
But I'm impatient
I'm frustrated
Wanting one more dickhead
To dick me around some more
I'll be here waiting
Curled up on the floor
I'm not afraid now
To go the extra mile
Make time to hurt me
I'll make it worth your while
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All the ladies in the house
If you like 'em big and stupid
Take a look at my homeboy here
And say alright
Solid as a brick wall
Smart as another brick wall
Take a number
He could take all night
Neanderthal, Neanderthal
I ain't runnin' away
I'm gonna break you off somethin' proper today
Neanderthal, Neanderthal
I hope you're not kiddin around
I thought I heard you say somethin'
About me being good for a pound
Damn
Could you pick me up?
Could you walk across the room?
Could you put me on a shelf and forget about me?
Just thought I'd ask, you big baboon
Neanderthal, Neanderthal
I ain't runnin' away
I'm gonna break you off somethin' proper today
Neanderthal, Neanderthal
No more kiddin around
I overheard you say somethin'
About me being good for a pound
Surprise me, surprise me
Hit me over the head with something
Most of all, Neanderthal
Don't let me alone
Finally, you're looking at me
Head tilted like Mr. Lucky
I don't think Mr. Rogers is home
Neanderthal, Neanderthal
I ain't runnin' away
I'm gonna break you off somethin' proper today
Neanderthal, Neanderthal
I hope you're not kiddin around
I honestly thought you said somethin'
About me being good for a pound
All the ladies in the house
Keep your hands where I can see 'em
Me and homeboy gonna step outside
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I didn't know what lascivious meant
Or hash button either
Walking around with your head in cement
Is a fine way to think a whole lot deeper
I came off on the serious side
When she wanted to roll me
I got off, and got offered a ride
When the spinning upside down girl told me
Pashing on in the middle of the night
She'd kindly remind me
A boomerang's aboriginal, right
And that I made her fingers come out all shiney
98 squillion miles away
All bloodshot and achey
I could handle the adding a day
But I still can't figure the 8 hours taken away
Head lice, you oughta know by now
Happens over and over and over again, somehow
Taillights Fade in the background
When your Aunt Celexy picks you up
And Sgt Murray Syndol takes you down
Overnight panoram satellite
Look closer you might see
That little light on the lower right
Is a wide open heart, a whole lotta pisces
Squidgy bread, M & M's, vegemite
Some chooks and a pony
I'm reminded it's karate night
When the spinning upside down girl told me
Start swimming
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In the fast lane, with a rainbow in the sky
And the Sagamore below me
Lonely, but it's not an emergency
Take it from me
It's real lo and real behold, to find some company
Slowin' down
Glancin' around to see
Entering Dennis
Where the world stops spinning and I'm okay
When you're in Dennis, the skidmarks fade away
There's a twinkle in a smile to tell you, enjoy your stay
Entering Dennis will make you feel this way
Cape Cod station on, singin' and drivin'
And the sign says Exit Only
Don't even try to pull that on me
You better believe
It comes down to finding out where you'd rather be
Keep in mind, you're in line behind me
Entering Dennis
Where the world stops spinning and I'm okay
When you're in Dennis, the skidmarks fade away
Eyes open wide to tell you, enjoy your stay
Entering Dennis will make you feel this way
One pop, and you wanna not stop
Two pops, you're in love,
Three, says he, is fine with me,
Four, you've had enough
Entering Dennis
Where the world stops spinning and I'm okay
When you're in Dennis, the skidmarks fade away
Happily wrapped around you, enjoy your stay
Entering Dennis will make you feel this way
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Thank you for bearing with me
Now take a hike
Push you out the door
Or push you out the window
What would you like
Free falling
Pleading all the while
Seeing your life before you
A thousand hours a mile
Wondering where you are
Opening your eyes, and finding out
Pulling on the rip chord
Watching all the fruit 'n stuff
Flying out
Man, this ain't gonna last
You better pray someday you wake up
And realize
You're too dumb an ass
Here comes your happy ending
Now run and hide
You can have a clue
Or have it up the flue
Honey, you decide
Man, this ain't gonna fly
You better pray someday you wake up
And realize
You're too chump a guy
You better pray someday you wake up
And realize
We hit the ground in Austin
Kinda hard
Gathering up my notes
Gathering up my hopes
What a retard
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Cans of PBR in your car
Getting hammered at a rest stop
Boom, speaker blown, your mobile phone
Simply screaming with the top down
Got a brand new habit Ellie May
Hidden cameras mean just that
They'll arrest you
Hell, unless you run away
Mad appetites, human bites
Don't inhale it, keep your pants on
Bash, breaking cats with wiffle bats
Cotillion's over, get the cops down
To cuff and take Miss Capulet away
To fake a nap while the cleanup staff
Try to rest
You had my schedule thrown away
But I found it
Thank you, mullet woman
Yeah, I found it
Thank you, mullet woman
Yo Nuevo Mexico
Here's our pamphlet, here's our mascot
Hey hemorrhoid, get employed
Get promoted to a heart throb
Is Sister Mary Katharine getting paid
Enough to cover the mess you made
I doubt it
Thank you, mullet woman
Thank you, mullet woman
When that dual level's going
Everyone in Rumordoso
Already knows your name
Some habits hard to tame
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Ken's head seems a little bit bigger
A little bit bigger
Than it did a minute ago
Ken's legs are of little use
Kicking like rabbit ears
Picking up The Naughty Nicole Show
Perfume, external use only
Diluted oil
Alcohol 85 percent
Perfume, the warning's on the label
The label's on the bottle
And the bottle's what they meant
Ice starts melting
Only resting in her hand
Squeezed a little tighter
Makes her knees too weak to stand
Yay :)
Ken's head seems a little bit bigger
A little bit bigger
Than it did a minute ago
Ken's hands are of little use
Gripping on nothing in particular at all
Eyes start melting
In the produce aisle again
Squeezed a little tighter
A little tighter than her friends
Ken's smile seems a little bit brighter
A little bit brighter
Than it did a minute ago
Ken's eyes are a little bit wider
And the innocent beside her wanna know
Where did Ken go
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I know the way you are
You'll take this way too far
A compliment or 2 or 80
Never hurt anyone
That's bullshit
Come back, your fans are here
Douche nozzles everywhere
Where IQ points are overrated
And so isn't everyone
When their hands are loaded
They all seem devoted
Coming streaming dropping off goodbye
When I said forever
I didn't mean together
Like I need to tell you why
Click on that masturbating
Check out the mess you're making
An open-eyed closed-captionated
Mega-jerkathalon
When their balls are loaded
They all seem devoted
Coming streaming dropping off goodbye
When I said together
I didn't mean forever
Are you for real
Are you fucking high
That's quite a gash you've got there
Nice pile of trash you fought there
Drop a pound or 2 or 80
Get back to me
A compliment or 2 or 80
Never hurt anyone
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When indy clowns can knock you down
It's probably nothing
But when the No Lollerskating writing
In tubular lighting knocks you out
Way to snowball, way to discover
It's hard to get up a facade
And get phenomenal grades
Dedication, no doubt
Eamon knows he won't stick it out
Way to formulate escape commands
To places nobody understands
When my Michelle blows up your cell
It's usually nothing
But when the dick ornaments are lining up
Begging and whining for the Big Eam
Way to snowball, way to discover
They'll only get off the phone
And get down on their face
Adoration, no doubt
Eamon knows these hoes give it out
Way to formulate escape commands
To places nobody understands
To dream of Liz Phair in a bikini
And wearing a beanie, talking insane
Hallucination, no doubt
Eamon knows he goes in and out
Way to formulate escape commands
To places nobody understands
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Get up, get up, it's time it go
Get on a plane in your pajamas
Show up, show up, and talk yourself
Into the line
Shook up, shook up, and all around
Your head, pounding indecision
So take a pound of sedatives
And try to settle down
Prepare for anything, when you arrive
Meeting rebel girl
It's not for everyone
With possibilities
Unapparent to the naked eye
Leen, you're so sweet
You're the sugar in my gastank
Bumped into, fallen for
Made out with, and banned
From the UK, or Canada
Or Japan, or United Arab Emirates
Come on hellpixie, who's your man
Spit it out
Just remember, kids
Here at hellpixie
We're in the business of saving lives
Being rebel girl
It's not for everyone
Coded messages
These hieroglyphics are between myself and I
Leen, you're so sweet
You're the sugar in my gastank
Bumped into, fallen for
Made out with, and banned
From the White House, a sushi bar
Or the Moon, or the dark side of Connecticut
Come on hellpixie, let's go home
Where is that
Chin up, chin up, it's time
To get back on the plane to Arizona
An awful long way to cry
Pick up, pick up, your pretty heart
Vicky, leaving rebel girl
It's not for everyone, roger that, goodbye
You're so sweet
You're the sugar in my gastank
Bumped into, fallen for
Made out with, and banned
From high school, a package store
Or a club, or some random ass community
Come on hellpixie, who do you love
Cough it up
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