1. |
Family Fist Fight
03:08
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We're on the road to my grand parents place
And I guess I know who will win this race
And all those cars that we overtake
Are packed with loved ones I love to hate
Arriving first, now we quench our thirst
We eat and drink till the buttons burst
Now time has come and our family's ties are
Put to the test in a good ol' fight
The time has come to celebrate
Yeah time has come to celebrate
Our beautiful bond now
In a family fist fight, the annual brawl
A combination of jabs and a kick in the groin
Family fist fight, 'cause family's all that matters
It's punches of love!
With bloody knuckles we quench our thirst
And punch our faces till our lips burst
I'm starving, it's kinda hard to eat
With swollen eyelids and missing teeth
Family fist fight, the annual brawl
A combination of jabs and a kick in the groin
Family fist fight, 'cause family's all that matters
It's punches of love!
1, 2, 3, FIGHT!
Family fist fight, 'cause family's all that matters
It's punches of love in a
Family fist fight, the annual brawl
A combination of jabs and a kick in the groin
Family fist fight, 'cause family's all that matters
It's punches of love in a
Family fist fight, the annual brawl
A combination of jabs and a kick in the groin
Family fist fight, 'cause family's all that matters
It's punches of love!
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2. |
Can I Borrow A Feeling
01:25
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Can I borrow a feeling?
I dont't need it for more than a day
Can I take it instantly
And do you have a bag for me?
But no plastic, what should my friends think?
I have a reputation to lose!
It's important to me what people think
So give it now and shut your mouth!
What's with my feeling now?
Everyone is staring at me
Now I order it online
By express it still arrives today
But not with Amazon, they pay badly
I have a reputation to lose!
It's important to me what people think
So give it now and shut your mouth!
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3. |
Notes
01:58
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The best day of my life
Was the day I realized
What life is all about
It's about nothing
Except these forty hour weeks
To pay the bills for things
That no one needs
Too hectic, too hectic!
That night I dreamed I
Got stuck between a
File cabinet and a fat escort on a leash
The holy lords nose snorts my
Billion dollar sports car
Wake up and breathe
Air is all I need
It's about time that we
Build some kind of time machine
To bring us back to a place
Where we belong
We work the forty hour week
And save all the money we need
For a seat on the USS Delonge
It's about time that we
Build some kind of time machine
To bring us back to a place
Where we belong
We work the forty hour week
And save all the money we need
For a seat on the USS Delonge
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4. |
All Or Nothing
02:07
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He's got a pocket full of holes
And in it twenty-two marbles
And from the employment office
An appointment card
It's his last chance, but he's late
He's always late, but it's all or nothing today
All or nothing today
In a maze without a map
Again his way is blocked by a trap
Searching a way through this minefield
Where drinks got spilled, Bananas peeled
"Caution, wet floor!" reads the sign
And "Do not cross the police line!"
With bloody soles and blurry mind
He still can make it right on time
Yeah, he can make it right on time
Just when he saw that checkered flag
That's when he slipped and broke his neck
Next to his body then they found
Twenty-two marbles on the ground
We're falling in slow motion
With bloody footprints left behind
Failure is not an option
So party's over, nevermind!
Falling in slow motion (all or nothing)
With bloody footprints left behind (all or nothing)
Failure is not an option (all or nothing)
Party's over, nevermind! (all or nothing)
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5. |
Toys
02:10
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Back in school we're holding on
Laughing loud, so here's your song
Back at home your mom made lunch
We're waiting fo your brother to get punched
All your toys lying on the bed
The room is empty and your brother is sad
Mom and Dad left a while ago
Nobody's there to pick up the phone
We finished school and saw each other less
But when I met you you looked depressed
Life goes on, it doesn't rest
You wait a long time and become obsessed
All your toys lying on the bed
The room is empty and your brother is sad
Mom and Dad left a while ago
Nobody's there to pick up the phone
Now you've gone and you won't come back
And all that's left is this sad track
Your brother spends his time alone
With your toys, alone at home
All your toys lying on the bed
The room is empty and your brother is sad
Mom and Dad left a while ago
Nobody's there to pick up the phone
Now you've gone and you won't come back
And all that's left is this sad track
Your brother spends his time alone
With your toys, alone at home
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6. |
No Beard
01:41
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What's with your beard, man?
Say, will it ever grow?
I'm glad you're asking
The answer is propably no!
Won't grow no beard!
What's with your beard, man?
Say, why doesn't it grow?
So glad you're asking
The reason is I don't want it to!
Hair in the soup, soup in the face
Man, I don't get it
What's the point of this?
Like Bad Religion singing 'bout Christmas
Won't grow no beard!
What's with your beard, man?
Yeah, two can play that game, you know?
Man, you look like your beard
Ain't the only thing you like to grow!
Hair in the mouth, itch in the face
Like if you crawled under the wrong girls blanket
I don't get it, there's no need for that
But if you feel uncomfortable
If we don't look alike
I'll shave your face and we'll be fine
Won't grow no beard!
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