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It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry" | |||
Five days since you laughed at me | |||
Saying, "Get that together, come back and see me" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
But it'll still be two days 'til I say I'm sorry | |||
Hold it now and watch the hoodwink | |||
As I make you stop, think | |||
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman | |||
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss | |||
I like the sushi 'cause it's never touched a frying pan | |||
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes | |||
Big like LeAnn Rimes, because I'm all about value | |||
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits | |||
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through | |||
Gonna make a break and take a fake | |||
I'd like a stinking aching shake | |||
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavors | |||
Gotta see the show, 'cause then you'll know | |||
The vertigo is gonna grow | |||
'Cause it's so dangerous, you'll have to sign a waiver | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? Well, you soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of taking off my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Threw your arms in the air and said, "You're crazy" | |||
Five days since you tackled me | |||
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees | |||
It's been three days since the afternoon | |||
You realized it's not my fault not a moment too soon | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
And now I sit back and wait 'til you say you're sorry | |||
Chickity China, the Chinese chicken | |||
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin' | |||
Watching X-Files with no lights on | |||
We're dans la maison | |||
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one | |||
Like Harrison Ford, I'm getting frantic | |||
Like Sting, I'm tantric | |||
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy | |||
Like Kurosawa, I make mad films, 'kay, I don't make films | |||
But if I did they'd have a Samurai | |||
Gonna get a set of better clubs | |||
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs | |||
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing | |||
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon | |||
'Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes | |||
That make me think the wrong thing | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? You soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of losing my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Dropped your arms to the sides and said, "I'm sorry" | |||
Five days since I laughed at you and said | |||
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
We realized we're both to blame but what could we do? | |||
Yesterday, you just smiled at me | |||
'Cause it'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say, "Wasabi" | |||
Birchmount Stadium, home of the RobbieIt's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry" | |||
Five days since you laughed at me | |||
Saying, "Get that together, come back and see me" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
But it'll still be two days 'til I say I'm sorry | |||
Hold it now and watch the hoodwink | |||
As I make you stop, think | |||
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman | |||
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss | |||
I like the sushi 'cause it's never touched a frying pan | |||
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes | |||
Big like LeAnn Rimes, because I'm all about value | |||
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits | |||
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through | |||
Gonna make a break and take a fake | |||
I'd like a stinking aching shake | |||
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavors | |||
Gotta see the show, 'cause then you'll know | |||
The vertigo is gonna grow | |||
'Cause it's so dangerous, you'll have to sign a waiver | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? Well, you soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of taking off my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Threw your arms in the air and said, "You're crazy" | |||
Five days since you tackled me | |||
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees | |||
It's been three days since the afternoon | |||
You realized it's not my fault not a moment too soon | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
And now I sit back and wait 'til you say you're sorry | |||
Chickity China, the Chinese chicken | |||
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin' | |||
Watching X-Files with no lights on | |||
We're dans la maison | |||
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one | |||
Like Harrison Ford, I'm getting frantic | |||
Like Sting, I'm tantric | |||
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy | |||
Like Kurosawa, I make mad films, 'kay, I don't make films | |||
But if I did they'd have a Samurai | |||
Gonna get a set of better clubs | |||
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs | |||
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing | |||
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon | |||
'Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes | |||
That make me think the wrong thing | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? You soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of losing my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Dropped your arms to the sides and said, "I'm sorry" | |||
Five days since I laughed at you and said | |||
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
We realized we're both to blame but what could we do? | |||
Yesterday, you just smiled at me | |||
'Cause it'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say, "Wasabi" | |||
Birchmount Stadium, home of the RobbieIt's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry" | |||
Five days since you laughed at me | |||
Saying, "Get that together, come back and see me" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
But it'll still be two days 'til I say I'm sorry | |||
Hold it now and watch the hoodwink | |||
As I make you stop, think | |||
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman | |||
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss | |||
I like the sushi 'cause it's never touched a frying pan | |||
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes | |||
Big like LeAnn Rimes, because I'm all about value | |||
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits | |||
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through | |||
Gonna make a break and take a fake | |||
I'd like a stinking aching shake | |||
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavors | |||
Gotta see the show, 'cause then you'll know | |||
The vertigo is gonna grow | |||
'Cause it's so dangerous, you'll have to sign a waiver | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? Well, you soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of taking off my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Threw your arms in the air and said, "You're crazy" | |||
Five days since you tackled me | |||
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees | |||
It's been three days since the afternoon | |||
You realized it's not my fault not a moment too soon | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
And now I sit back and wait 'til you say you're sorry | |||
Chickity China, the Chinese chicken | |||
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin' | |||
Watching X-Files with no lights on | |||
We're dans la maison | |||
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one | |||
Like Harrison Ford, I'm getting frantic | |||
Like Sting, I'm tantric | |||
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy | |||
Like Kurosawa, I make mad films, 'kay, I don't make films | |||
But if I did they'd have a Samurai | |||
Gonna get a set of better clubs | |||
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs | |||
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing | |||
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon | |||
'Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes | |||
That make me think the wrong thing | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? You soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of losing my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Dropped your arms to the sides and said, "I'm sorry" | |||
Five days since I laughed at you and said | |||
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
We realized we're both to blame but what could we do? | |||
Yesterday, you just smiled at me | |||
'Cause it'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say, "Wasabi" | |||
Birchmount Stadium, home of the RobbieIt's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry" | |||
Five days since you laughed at me | |||
Saying, "Get that together, come back and see me" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
But it'll still be two days 'til I say I'm sorry | |||
Hold it now and watch the hoodwink | |||
As I make you stop, think | |||
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman | |||
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss | |||
I like the sushi 'cause it's never touched a frying pan | |||
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes | |||
Big like LeAnn Rimes, because I'm all about value | |||
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits | |||
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through | |||
Gonna make a break and take a fake | |||
I'd like a stinking aching shake | |||
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavors | |||
Gotta see the show, 'cause then you'll know | |||
The vertigo is gonna grow | |||
'Cause it's so dangerous, you'll have to sign a waiver | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? Well, you soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of taking off my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Threw your arms in the air and said, "You're crazy" | |||
Five days since you tackled me | |||
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees | |||
It's been three days since the afternoon | |||
You realized it's not my fault not a moment too soon | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
And now I sit back and wait 'til you say you're sorry | |||
Chickity China, the Chinese chicken | |||
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin' | |||
Watching X-Files with no lights on | |||
We're dans la maison | |||
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one | |||
Like Harrison Ford, I'm getting frantic | |||
Like Sting, I'm tantric | |||
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy | |||
Like Kurosawa, I make mad films, 'kay, I don't make films | |||
But if I did they'd have a Samurai | |||
Gonna get a set of better clubs | |||
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs | |||
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing | |||
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon | |||
'Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes | |||
That make me think the wrong thing | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? You soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of losing my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Dropped your arms to the sides and said, "I'm sorry" | |||
Five days since I laughed at you and said | |||
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
We realized we're both to blame but what could we do? | |||
Yesterday, you just smiled at me | |||
'Cause it'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say, "Wasabi" | |||
Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry" | |||
Five days since you laughed at me | |||
Saying, "Get that together, come back and see me" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
But it'll still be two days 'til I say I'm sorry | |||
Hold it now and watch the hoodwink | |||
As I make you stop, think | |||
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman | |||
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss | |||
I like the sushi 'cause it's never touched a frying pan | |||
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes | |||
Big like LeAnn Rimes, because I'm all about value | |||
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits | |||
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through | |||
Gonna make a break and take a fake | |||
I'd like a stinking aching shake | |||
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavors | |||
Gotta see the show, 'cause then you'll know | |||
The vertigo is gonna grow | |||
'Cause it's so dangerous, you'll have to sign a waiver | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? Well, you soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of taking off my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Threw your arms in the air and said, "You're crazy" | |||
Five days since you tackled me | |||
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees | |||
It's been three days since the afternoon | |||
You realized it's not my fault not a moment too soon | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
And now I sit back and wait 'til you say you're sorry | |||
Chickity China, the Chinese chicken | |||
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin' | |||
Watching X-Files with no lights on | |||
We're dans la maison | |||
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one | |||
Like Harrison Ford, I'm getting frantic | |||
Like Sting, I'm tantric | |||
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy | |||
Like Kurosawa, I make mad films, 'kay, I don't make films | |||
But if I did they'd have a Samurai | |||
Gonna get a set of better clubs | |||
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs | |||
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing | |||
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon | |||
'Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes | |||
That make me think the wrong thing | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? You soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of losing my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Dropped your arms to the sides and said, "I'm sorry" | |||
Five days since I laughed at you and said | |||
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
We realized we're both to blame but what could we do? | |||
Yesterday, you just smiled at me | |||
'Cause it'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say, "Wasabi" | |||
Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry" | |||
Five days since you laughed at me | |||
Saying, "Get that together, come back and see me" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
But it'll still be two days 'til I say I'm sorry | |||
Hold it now and watch the hoodwink | |||
As I make you stop, think | |||
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman | |||
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss | |||
I like the sushi 'cause it's never touched a frying pan | |||
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes | |||
Big like LeAnn Rimes, because I'm all about value | |||
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits | |||
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through | |||
Gonna make a break and take a fake | |||
I'd like a stinking aching shake | |||
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavors | |||
Gotta see the show, 'cause then you'll know | |||
The vertigo is gonna grow | |||
'Cause it's so dangerous, you'll have to sign a waiver | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? Well, you soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of taking off my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Threw your arms in the air and said, "You're crazy" | |||
Five days since you tackled me | |||
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees | |||
It's been three days since the afternoon | |||
You realized it's not my fault not a moment too soon | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
And now I sit back and wait 'til you say you're sorry | |||
Chickity China, the Chinese chicken | |||
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin' | |||
Watching X-Files with no lights on | |||
We're dans la maison | |||
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one | |||
Like Harrison Ford, I'm getting frantic | |||
Like Sting, I'm tantric | |||
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy | |||
Like Kurosawa, I make mad films, 'kay, I don't make films | |||
But if I did they'd have a Samurai | |||
Gonna get a set of better clubs | |||
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs | |||
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing | |||
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon | |||
'Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes | |||
That make me think the wrong thing | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? You soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of losing my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Dropped your arms to the sides and said, "I'm sorry" | |||
Five days since I laughed at you and said | |||
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
We realized we're both to blame but what could we do? | |||
Yesterday, you just smiled at me | |||
'Cause it'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say, "Wasabi" | |||
Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry" | |||
Five days since you laughed at me | |||
Saying, "Get that together, come back and see me" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
But it'll still be two days 'til I say I'm sorry | |||
Hold it now and watch the hoodwink | |||
As I make you stop, think | |||
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman | |||
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss | |||
I like the sushi 'cause it's never touched a frying pan | |||
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes | |||
Big like LeAnn Rimes, because I'm all about value | |||
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits | |||
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through | |||
Gonna make a break and take a fake | |||
I'd like a stinking aching shake | |||
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavors | |||
Gotta see the show, 'cause then you'll know | |||
The vertigo is gonna grow | |||
'Cause it's so dangerous, you'll have to sign a waiver | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? Well, you soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of taking off my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Threw your arms in the air and said, "You're crazy" | |||
Five days since you tackled me | |||
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees | |||
It's been three days since the afternoon | |||
You realized it's not my fault not a moment too soon | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
And now I sit back and wait 'til you say you're sorry | |||
Chickity China, the Chinese chicken | |||
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin' | |||
Watching X-Files with no lights on | |||
We're dans la maison | |||
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one | |||
Like Harrison Ford, I'm getting frantic | |||
Like Sting, I'm tantric | |||
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy | |||
Like Kurosawa, I make mad films, 'kay, I don't make films | |||
But if I did they'd have a Samurai | |||
Gonna get a set of better clubs | |||
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs | |||
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing | |||
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon | |||
'Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes | |||
That make me think the wrong thing | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? You soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of losing my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Dropped your arms to the sides and said, "I'm sorry" | |||
Five days since I laughed at you and said | |||
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
We realized we're both to blame but what could we do? | |||
Yesterday, you just smiled at me | |||
'Cause it'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say, "Wasabi" | |||
Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry" | |||
Five days since you laughed at me | |||
Saying, "Get that together, come back and see me" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
But it'll still be two days 'til I say I'm sorry | |||
Hold it now and watch the hoodwink | |||
As I make you stop, think | |||
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman | |||
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss | |||
I like the sushi 'cause it's never touched a frying pan | |||
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes | |||
Big like LeAnn Rimes, because I'm all about value | |||
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits | |||
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through | |||
Gonna make a break and take a fake | |||
I'd like a stinking aching shake | |||
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavors | |||
Gotta see the show, 'cause then you'll know | |||
The vertigo is gonna grow | |||
'Cause it's so dangerous, you'll have to sign a waiver | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? Well, you soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of taking off my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Threw your arms in the air and said, "You're crazy" | |||
Five days since you tackled me | |||
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees | |||
It's been three days since the afternoon | |||
You realized it's not my fault not a moment too soon | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
And now I sit back and wait 'til you say you're sorry | |||
Chickity China, the Chinese chicken | |||
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin' | |||
Watching X-Files with no lights on | |||
We're dans la maison | |||
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one | |||
Like Harrison Ford, I'm getting frantic | |||
Like Sting, I'm tantric | |||
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy | |||
Like Kurosawa, I make mad films, 'kay, I don't make films | |||
But if I did they'd have a Samurai | |||
Gonna get a set of better clubs | |||
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs | |||
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing | |||
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon | |||
'Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes | |||
That make me think the wrong thing | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? You soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of losing my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Dropped your arms to the sides and said, "I'm sorry" | |||
Five days since I laughed at you and said | |||
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
We realized we're both to blame but what could we do? | |||
Yesterday, you just smiled at me | |||
'Cause it'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say, "Wasabi" | |||
Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry" | |||
Five days since you laughed at me | |||
Saying, "Get that together, come back and see me" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
But it'll still be two days 'til I say I'm sorry | |||
Hold it now and watch the hoodwink | |||
As I make you stop, think | |||
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman | |||
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss | |||
I like the sushi 'cause it's never touched a frying pan | |||
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes | |||
Big like LeAnn Rimes, because I'm all about value | |||
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits | |||
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through | |||
Gonna make a break and take a fake | |||
I'd like a stinking aching shake | |||
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavors | |||
Gotta see the show, 'cause then you'll know | |||
The vertigo is gonna grow | |||
'Cause it's so dangerous, you'll have to sign a waiver | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? Well, you soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of taking off my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Threw your arms in the air and said, "You're crazy" | |||
Five days since you tackled me | |||
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees | |||
It's been three days since the afternoon | |||
You realized it's not my fault not a moment too soon | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
And now I sit back and wait 'til you say you're sorry | |||
Chickity China, the Chinese chicken | |||
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin' | |||
Watching X-Files with no lights on | |||
We're dans la maison | |||
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one | |||
Like Harrison Ford, I'm getting frantic | |||
Like Sting, I'm tantric | |||
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy | |||
Like Kurosawa, I make mad films, 'kay, I don't make films | |||
But if I did they'd have a Samurai | |||
Gonna get a set of better clubs | |||
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs | |||
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing | |||
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon | |||
'Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes | |||
That make me think the wrong thing | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? You soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of losing my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Dropped your arms to the sides and said, "I'm sorry" | |||
Five days since I laughed at you and said | |||
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
We realized we're both to blame but what could we do? | |||
Yesterday, you just smiled at me | |||
'Cause it'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say, "Wasabi" | |||
Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry" | |||
Five days since you laughed at me | |||
Saying, "Get that together, come back and see me" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
But it'll still be two days 'til I say I'm sorry | |||
Hold it now and watch the hoodwink | |||
As I make you stop, think | |||
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman | |||
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss | |||
I like the sushi 'cause it's never touched a frying pan | |||
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes | |||
Big like LeAnn Rimes, because I'm all about value | |||
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits | |||
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through | |||
Gonna make a break and take a fake | |||
I'd like a stinking aching shake | |||
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavors | |||
Gotta see the show, 'cause then you'll know | |||
The vertigo is gonna grow | |||
'Cause it's so dangerous, you'll have to sign a waiver | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? Well, you soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of taking off my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Threw your arms in the air and said, "You're crazy" | |||
Five days since you tackled me | |||
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees | |||
It's been three days since the afternoon | |||
You realized it's not my fault not a moment too soon | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
And now I sit back and wait 'til you say you're sorry | |||
Chickity China, the Chinese chicken | |||
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin' | |||
Watching X-Files with no lights on | |||
We're dans la maison | |||
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one | |||
Like Harrison Ford, I'm getting frantic | |||
Like Sting, I'm tantric | |||
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy | |||
Like Kurosawa, I make mad films, 'kay, I don't make films | |||
But if I did they'd have a Samurai | |||
Gonna get a set of better clubs | |||
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs | |||
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing | |||
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon | |||
'Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes | |||
That make me think the wrong thing | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? You soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of losing my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Dropped your arms to the sides and said, "I'm sorry" | |||
Five days since I laughed at you and said | |||
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
We realized we're both to blame but what could we do? | |||
Yesterday, you just smiled at me | |||
'Cause it'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say, "Wasabi" | |||
Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry" | |||
Five days since you laughed at me | |||
Saying, "Get that together, come back and see me" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
But it'll still be two days 'til I say I'm sorry | |||
Hold it now and watch the hoodwink | |||
As I make you stop, think | |||
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman | |||
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss | |||
I like the sushi 'cause it's never touched a frying pan | |||
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes | |||
Big like LeAnn Rimes, because I'm all about value | |||
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits | |||
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through | |||
Gonna make a break and take a fake | |||
I'd like a stinking aching shake | |||
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavors | |||
Gotta see the show, 'cause then you'll know | |||
The vertigo is gonna grow | |||
'Cause it's so dangerous, you'll have to sign a waiver | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? Well, you soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of taking off my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Threw your arms in the air and said, "You're crazy" | |||
Five days since you tackled me | |||
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees | |||
It's been three days since the afternoon | |||
You realized it's not my fault not a moment too soon | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
And now I sit back and wait 'til you say you're sorry | |||
Chickity China, the Chinese chicken | |||
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin' | |||
Watching X-Files with no lights on | |||
We're dans la maison | |||
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one | |||
Like Harrison Ford, I'm getting frantic | |||
Like Sting, I'm tantric | |||
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy | |||
Like Kurosawa, I make mad films, 'kay, I don't make films | |||
But if I did they'd have a Samurai | |||
Gonna get a set of better clubs | |||
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs | |||
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing | |||
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon | |||
'Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes | |||
That make me think the wrong thing | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? You soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of losing my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Dropped your arms to the sides and said, "I'm sorry" | |||
Five days since I laughed at you and said | |||
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
We realized we're both to blame but what could we do? | |||
Yesterday, you just smiled at me | |||
'Cause it'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say, "Wasabi" | |||
Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry" | |||
Five days since you laughed at me | |||
Saying, "Get that together, come back and see me" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
But it'll still be two days 'til I say I'm sorry | |||
Hold it now and watch the hoodwink | |||
As I make you stop, think | |||
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman | |||
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss | |||
I like the sushi 'cause it's never touched a frying pan | |||
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes | |||
Big like LeAnn Rimes, because I'm all about value | |||
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits | |||
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through | |||
Gonna make a break and take a fake | |||
I'd like a stinking aching shake | |||
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavors | |||
Gotta see the show, 'cause then you'll know | |||
The vertigo is gonna grow | |||
'Cause it's so dangerous, you'll have to sign a waiver | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? Well, you soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of taking off my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Threw your arms in the air and said, "You're crazy" | |||
Five days since you tackled me | |||
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees | |||
It's been three days since the afternoon | |||
You realized it's not my fault not a moment too soon | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
And now I sit back and wait 'til you say you're sorry | |||
Chickity China, the Chinese chicken | |||
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin' | |||
Watching X-Files with no lights on | |||
We're dans la maison | |||
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one | |||
Like Harrison Ford, I'm getting frantic | |||
Like Sting, I'm tantric | |||
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy | |||
Like Kurosawa, I make mad films, 'kay, I don't make films | |||
But if I did they'd have a Samurai | |||
Gonna get a set of better clubs | |||
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs | |||
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing | |||
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon | |||
'Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes | |||
That make me think the wrong thing | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? You soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of losing my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Dropped your arms to the sides and said, "I'm sorry" | |||
Five days since I laughed at you and said | |||
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
We realized we're both to blame but what could we do? | |||
Yesterday, you just smiled at me | |||
'Cause it'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say, "Wasabi" | |||
Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry" | |||
Five days since you laughed at me | |||
Saying, "Get that together, come back and see me" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
But it'll still be two days 'til I say I'm sorry | |||
Hold it now and watch the hoodwink | |||
As I make you stop, think | |||
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman | |||
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss | |||
I like the sushi 'cause it's never touched a frying pan | |||
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes | |||
Big like LeAnn Rimes, because I'm all about value | |||
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits | |||
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through | |||
Gonna make a break and take a fake | |||
I'd like a stinking aching shake | |||
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavors | |||
Gotta see the show, 'cause then you'll know | |||
The vertigo is gonna grow | |||
'Cause it's so dangerous, you'll have to sign a waiver | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? Well, you soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of taking off my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Threw your arms in the air and said, "You're crazy" | |||
Five days since you tackled me | |||
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees | |||
It's been three days since the afternoon | |||
You realized it's not my fault not a moment too soon | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
And now I sit back and wait 'til you say you're sorry | |||
Chickity China, the Chinese chicken | |||
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin' | |||
Watching X-Files with no lights on | |||
We're dans la maison | |||
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one | |||
Like Harrison Ford, I'm getting frantic | |||
Like Sting, I'm tantric | |||
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy | |||
Like Kurosawa, I make mad films, 'kay, I don't make films | |||
But if I did they'd have a Samurai | |||
Gonna get a set of better clubs | |||
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs | |||
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing | |||
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon | |||
'Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes | |||
That make me think the wrong thing | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? You soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of losing my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Dropped your arms to the sides and said, "I'm sorry" | |||
Five days since I laughed at you and said | |||
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
We realized we're both to blame but what could we do? | |||
Yesterday, you just smiled at me | |||
'Cause it'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say, "Wasabi" | |||
Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry" | |||
Five days since you laughed at me | |||
Saying, "Get that together, come back and see me" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
I realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
But it'll still be two days 'til I say I'm sorry | |||
Hold it now and watch the hoodwink | |||
As I make you stop, think | |||
You'll think you're looking at Aquaman | |||
I summon fish to the dish, although I like the Chalet Swiss | |||
I like the sushi 'cause it's never touched a frying pan | |||
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes | |||
Big like LeAnn Rimes, because I'm all about value | |||
Bert Kaempfert's got the mad hits | |||
You try to match wits, you try to hold me but I bust through | |||
Gonna make a break and take a fake | |||
I'd like a stinking aching shake | |||
I like vanilla, it's the finest of the flavors | |||
Gotta see the show, 'cause then you'll know | |||
The vertigo is gonna grow | |||
'Cause it's so dangerous, you'll have to sign a waiver | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? Well, you soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of taking off my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Threw your arms in the air and said, "You're crazy" | |||
Five days since you tackled me | |||
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees | |||
It's been three days since the afternoon | |||
You realized it's not my fault not a moment too soon | |||
Yesterday, you'd forgiven me | |||
And now I sit back and wait 'til you say you're sorry | |||
Chickity China, the Chinese chicken | |||
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin' | |||
Watching X-Files with no lights on | |||
We're dans la maison | |||
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one | |||
Like Harrison Ford, I'm getting frantic | |||
Like Sting, I'm tantric | |||
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy | |||
Like Kurosawa, I make mad films, 'kay, I don't make films | |||
But if I did they'd have a Samurai | |||
Gonna get a set of better clubs | |||
Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs | |||
Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swing | |||
Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon | |||
'Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes | |||
That make me think the wrong thing | |||
How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad? | |||
Trying hard not to smile, though I feel bad | |||
I'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral | |||
Can't understand what I mean? You soon will | |||
I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve | |||
I have a history of losing my shirt | |||
It's been one week since you looked at me | |||
Dropped your arms to the sides and said, "I'm sorry" | |||
Five days since I laughed at you and said | |||
"You just did just what I thought you were gonna do" | |||
Three days since the living room | |||
We realized we're both to blame but what could we do? | |||
Yesterday, you just smiled at me | |||
'Cause it'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say we're sorry | |||
It'll still be two days 'til we say, "Wasabi" | |||
Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie{{stub}} | |||
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