![]() 02. I Have A Penis 03. Gonna Eat A Baby 04. Squirrels! 05. You Luv Me 06. Coor's Light Dad 07. Pregnant Chicks Are Hot 08. Burgundy 09. Up The Pooper 10. Ice Cream Sandwich 11. In Your Breath 12. Leftovers 13. How Rude 14. Secret Bonus Track |
Chorus: All alone with my broken phone I say gotta spank the monkey Gotta spank the monkey Nobody's home, let the hands roam Gotta spank the monkey Gotta spank the monkey Heaven, pretty heaven's just a double click away Double bubble, double trouble, tell me what you say Every night I make this girl sit on my interface Read her live journal at some other place Got a shakin' feelin' comin' down in my knees Could it be an online transmitted disease? Down my load at a high speed connection But that's what I get for loving my reflection Chorus Devil, baby devil makes the sin come alive Log on, log in to my big hard drive She says I gotta pay but I'll find it for free Listen to the moaning in mp3 Bored with the pics, yeah I need another trip But the movie of Jenna's just a 30-second clip Up pops a message from mom on msn Oh fuck, I left the web cam on again Chorus They say I'd better stop... They say I'd better stop... They say I'd better stop or I'll go blind My palms are growing hair The church calls me a sinner But I don't have to pay for a movie or dinner Cyber, baby cyber don't you know where we are? If you recall I picked you up at the space bar My spyware picked up all your dirty browsing And you find hermaphroditic midgets arousing
I have a penis and it's really cool Cause having a penis is really quite cool You have a vagina... it's just not the same But having a vagina ain't all that lame Chorus: If I put my penis inside your vagina We'll have a baby with a penis or a vagina Or maybe it'll have both if we're in the Netherlands Maybe it'll be like us and have four hands I have a penis and it's covered up Cause everyone's penises should be covered up You have a vagina and that's a special thing You should hide your vagina until you get a ring I have a penis and it makes a noise I've never heard of this from the other boys You have a vagina and it has a knee I saw one like that once on teevee If I put my penis inside your vagina We might have a baby with a penis or a vagina But for sure we'll get AIDS and other STDs Like the clap, if you please, it's kinda like fleas Or a couple bowls full of melted chedder cheese And we can say good-bye to all our wee-wees I have a penis and I'm telling you it's cool Cause having a penis is definitely cool You have a vagina, it's full of bad stuff Cause girls have cooties that make the bad stuff I have a penis at least for today Cause my penis sometimes wants to go away You have a vagina that bleeds for a week ...Ewww... at least my dink don't bleed for a week If I put my penis inside your vagina We'll have a baby with a penis or a vagina Then we'll sell it to a gypsy for a buck on eBay Then we'll sleep so well at the end of the day
Measures of Dispersion Gonna Eat A Baby Gonna Take A Taxi Never Do My taxes Gonna Eat A Baby Kill the Montreal Canadiens Measures of Dispersion Gonna Eat A Baby Get a paper cut on my left lip Get a paper cut on my right toe I like my steak red and bloody Measures of Dispersion Gonna eat a baby Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Na, na, nananananana Gonna pass out soon No air going to my brain No air... going to my brain Gonna... eat a...
Man they're everywhere They're even in my hair And my nasty underwear I really gotta get away Squirrels squirrels I see them in the park Can't see them after dark But I still know they're there I tell you it ain't fair Those squirrels are so annoying Who do they think they're toying I give it one more year And they'll populate the atmosphere they're up there in the trees With all the friggin' bees They have my nuts Your nuts, his nuts Her nuts ... her nuts what? Good yea, good god, oh my god They're fucking up my flowers They live in Princess Towers Have they got super-powers? I just gotta run away They're hoarding for the winter They never get a splinter They spend their lives in trees We get no apologies They run around like crazy They wanna have my baby But I don't want the rabies So I will not make the love The squirrels are so retarded I feel like I'm bombarded They sleep up in my vent And they don't pay no rent They have my nuts, your nuts, her nuts... She has the loveliest nuts I ever did see They look like hazelnut but the odor's hickory She wants to go out for a black coffee But why does she have bigger nuts than me? They're fucking everywhere They're messing up my hair And I don't mean to stare But I really got to get away They're driving me to mental Why don't they come in rental? It's all so pornographic Like Local Geographic They're in the peanut butter They s-s-s-s-stutter They pity the foo' They play the kazoo!
There's a lot to be said about a woman in fishnets When that's all she's wearing But I don't mind it one little tiny bit Cause those girls are daring and caring There ain't much to say when you look up in my eyes Your mouth is kinda full of ball bearings But you got a rhythm going down And I can't help my staring I know, I know you luv me Like the king of diamonds needs the ace I know, I know you luv me girl Cause you let me spray my cum on your face Tell me not to say a thing to your friends If they found out you'd simply die And I promise not to put these pics on the internet Sorry if it's stinging your eye
Beat my son when he gets home Hit my wife with the telephone Let my dog shit all over the floor Pick and pick at my cold sore The back o fmy neck has turned all red Rape my daughter out in my tool shed You may think it’s pretty bad Sometimes I get really mad You may think it’s pretty bad But it’s okay, I’m a Coor’s Light Dad Chorus: I’m A Coor’s Light Dad An’ I get-er-done I got my car parts all over my lawn I have a pick-up But it never runs And you can call me “Silver Bullet” Baby, ‘til I’ve withdrawn The girl next door’s got a riding mower I’d play pokwer but I hardly know’er Stay up late watching scrambled porn Was drunk the day my son was born The family tree is a circle, I said Just found out last week I’m in-bred You may think it’s pretty sad That I use words like ‘Skynrd” and “rad” You may think it’s pretty sad But it’s okay, I’m a Coor’s Light Dad Born n’ raised in the U.S. of A Shoot all the (*****) and the (****) and the gay Watch pro-wrestling every Monday night Then I touch myself ‘til it feels right Left my mama’s funeral to take leak And I have a bath once every other week You may think it’s pretty bad Sometimes I get really mad You may think it’s pretty bad But it’s okay, I’m a Coor’s Light Dad
Well you missed your period I guess your kinda late Tell ya that's what you get For fucking on the first date Looking At THe clothes hanger Will it answer your prayers? Now you just wanna Throw yourself down the stairs Chorus: I'm here to tell you that you'll be a yummy mummy Dude's will still be hitting on you at the bar A few pilattes will take care of the tummy Yeah, you can change a diaper in the back of my car I'm here to tell you that you'll be a yummy mummy It don't matter if you think so or not Leave the kid with the sitter, we'll get chummy Cause if you didn't know I think pregnant Chicks are hot. Girl I'm gonna make you sweat I meant make you glow Find the flower in your garden Then pick it real slow I'll give you ali-mony mony For what it's worth I'd watch you breast feed in public And I'd eat the afterbirth Chorus Yea you missed your period And now you're overdue You should've used a rubber But now that's deja voodoo When your nine month's are over Call me up a again You look so good behind a carriage Until then, AMEN
It's more of a story than a song
*I want some fucking Belleville Whores* She invites me over and slips out of her dress Her apartment's neat n' tidy but her hair is a mess I'm to understand I'm not the first guy tonite That don't matter just as long as it's tight She grabs me by the neck and says "do me real slow She's like this when she listens to Barry Mannilow And after the hershey highway, where to go, I don't know She says: Up the pooper I smell my finger then quickly turn away I bet it's like throwing a hot dog down a hallway I notice the glimpse from her lovely brown eye Then my mind drifts to Ronald and the Fry Guy Eww, that's nasty, it's fifty times sick Yeah whatever, I got shit on my dick I hold up my sword with the power of Grayskull Then she tells me what to do cause she's so anal *That's the greatest rhyme ever* Up the pooper Other great words for the pooper include: Bunghole Poop-Chute Anal Alley And of course everyone's favorite down in New Orleans Where the water's getting real high and they all like the water But the water's brown because it's all contaminated They like to refer to it as brown town And when you go downtown, you go to browntown Let's hear it all for browntown Up the pooper Take it away Skeletor She likes it up the pooper She thinks it's really super And she ain't gonna walk right for a week She likes it up the pooper From good old mister Hooper And she'll have to call someone to fix her leak
I want an ice cream sandwich I want an ice cream sandwich I want an ice cream sandwich I want an ice cream sandwich What could be better than an ice cream sandwich? What could be better than an ice cream sandwich? What could be better than an ice cream sandwich? What could be better than an ice cream sandwich? Nothing I'd share my ice cream sandwich I'd share my ice cream sandwich If you'd be my best friend So tell me do you want my ice cream sandwich Or are you gonna be a jerk?
I can see your smile in your breath I can taste your lips in your breath I can feel the warmth in your breath I can touch your soul in your breath I got this feeling yeah, don't you know It's kinda mushy but I'm telling you so I wanna kiss you all over the place And turn you rosey red in the face Let's spend the day together just laying in bed Clothes are optional, there's nothing to be said We'll run our fingers thru each other's hair I hope you don't mind it if I stare But you're so beautiful in the dark and light I wanna hold you here thru all the nite I just, just wanna tell you so That I will never let you go And if you want to hear that everyday I won't, I won't hesitate to say I love you, I love you And I am always thinking of you
Leftovers....leftovers...leftovers This is our song about racism She has a mustache Chester The Molestor One hundred uses for cocaine If Jesus had a phone, who would he call? This is our song about racism
Chorus: Have mercy Baby just cut it out Wake up San Francisco with a scream and a shout How rude I need my own room You got it dude And some owce cream for de gloom Come on now baby don't touch the hair I was once in a successful advertising pair I toured Japan, Capiche? And dated some strippers My band left me now they're just "And The Rippers" When the red light's on you gotta leave me alone I say talk to me when I get the telephone I call my niece "Munchkin" cause she's just too small But why are there pink bunnies all over my wall? Chorus If there's one thing in this house that busts my bubble It's when one of my three girls gets into trouble I always clean up after them but they don't understand I proposed to my babe Vicky down in Disneyland I even sharked my best two buds in a game of pool And cleaned up all of Comet's unsightly drool I wore my shorts in the bath with Jesse's kids And Sundays hosted America's Funniest Vids Chorus My buddy Mr. Woodchuck goes crazy for wood And I did the Bullwinkle whenever I could The Detroit Red Wings is my kind o' hockey I teamed with my buddy Jesse as a radio jockey Played Mr. Egghead on a kids' TV show But you might recognize me as Ranger Joe I grew up with Danny, back in the old days Can't get a date - is it my Ninja Turtle PJs? Chorus I met my boyfriend Steve while I was away Tried to convince my uncle that an F is an A Cathy Santoni is so popular at school I wore gobs of makeup to try and look cool Locked out of a car playing ring around the Chevy Starved myself to lose weight, I thought I was heavy My dad took me driving and it almost drove him crazy And I have the girls over for a night of Patrick Swayze Chorus My little sis play "shadow", sometimes I really hate her Stealing is credit - - buy now and pay later In class they call me "Step-on-me", well ha ha ha I'm a big girl, you're a big girl, yadda yadda yadda ya I tried out smoking cause I wanted to be cool And had a crappy band with some girls from school I drove the car into the kitchen and had quite the scare Everywhere I go I'm with my good friend Mr. Bear Chorus They put me in a roasting pan and fanned my fanny My mother's name was Pam, my daddy's is Danny I was a honey bee just like my older sister And brought the pool in the house, I'm in big trouble mister Was the flower girl at Uncle Jesse's wedding And far too many times I wet my bedding I fell off my horse and lost my memory Hold on, wait a sec, is there two of me? Kimmy Kimmy Gibbler... why do your feet stink? Chorus
Tell me why, why, why, why Don't secret bonus tracks have song titles Shed some light, light, light, light On this bizarre craze Feel like I'm running thru a maze For days and days Wanna eat another lays And then I cry, cry, cry, cry Cause I've angered Messier He'll never go back to the Oilers now So tell me why, why, why, why Do girls get mad when we stare at their boobies Shed some light, light, light, light They hide them like a song without a name Finding that track is kinda like a game I still think Vedder is the one to blame I'd much rather kick it with Corey Haim Then I'd drive drive drive drive To a secret Party Full of secret girls With secret boobies And the only music they play Is secret bonus tracks |