Grave Pissing
I gather all my friends and meander up to the graveyard
And we walk the trodden path o'er to my favorite tombstone
Yes me and all my friends enjoy our lovely nights off
And we're completely clear of mind when we all take our pants off
Then we piss piss piss, piss on the grave
We gotta piss piss piss, piss on the grave
Yeah we piss, piss, piss on the grave
Go on and piss piss piss, piss piss piss on the grave
We all place our bets to see who's the most hydrated
The winner goes to Jimmy who peed for 5 whole minutes
Jimmy gets a gift card to old man Darryl's pet store
To buy a muzzle for his gator who's been eating all the cattle
And then we piss piss piss on the grave
We gotta piss piss piss, piss on the grave
Yeah we piss piss piss on the grave
Go on and piss piss piss, piss piss piss on the grave
We piss a darkened golden hue, it's a sign of dehydration
Except for good ole Jimmy whose piss is clear as the air we breathe
If light went through his steady stream he'd turn it all to rainbow
But since we've come here late at night we never see the spectacle
As we pull up our pants we hear the bushes rustle
And out jumps the groundskeeper with a flashlight and a pistol
He yells "aw not you again" as we quickly run and scramble
And we hop the fence of the graveyard right by the convenient railroad
Then we jump, jump, jump on a train
We jump jump jump, jump on a train
We jump, jump, jump on a train
Then we jump jump jump, jump jump on the
Redneck Eruption
The groundskeeper pulls his pitchfork out and he stabs the ground and he starts to shout
And the earth glows red and begins to shake and a rotten arm bursts out from the graves
The zombies line up one by one with their weapons drawn and their red hats on
And the groundskeeper points his pitchfork staff and the zombies sprint down the railroad tracks
An undead man with a scarecrow’s grin rises from the ground and the chase begins
Buried on his tractor, he revs the engine and chases us as his tires spin
Some zombies from the civil war with missing limbs and bloody sores
Aim their musket barrels at our crew, we look to Jimmy, this time we’re doomed
it's a redneck eruption, they pull up to the function
And blow all your brains out with automatic rifles
With green skin and dried guts and rotting half their limbs off
They can't think but they fight well, yeah these zombies ain't slow as hell
Jimmy had a genius thought and pulled his pants way down
Unleashing a torrent of yellow rain, zombies slip and fall to the ground
We sprint to the connector pin and heave it up and out
With a grinding sound and a gust of wind the train cars drift apart
Just when we think that we're home free a zombie grabs Jimmy’s leg
Pulling poor old Jimmy right off the car and tumbling to his death
No time to stop and watch in horror as they plummet to the clattering tracks
Jimmy's sacrifice gave us one last chance as we make our escape at last
it's a redneck eruption, they pull up to the function
And blow all your brains out with automatic rifles
With green skin and dried guts and rotting half their limbs off
They can't think but they fight well, yeah these zombies ain't slow as hell
Logan Green's House
We are going to blow up Logan Green's House
Zombie hamster in the yard
Zombie ashes in a jar
The apocalypse is coming on October 31st
If we don't find the hamster and blow it up first
We are going to blow up Logan Green's House
He doesn't stand a chance, we will turn it all to dust
Aidan was a bomb dropper in World War II
He will fly above his house in a hot air balloon
30 miles up he will fly into space
And drop a nuclear bomb all over the place
We are going to blow up Logan Green's House
He doesn't stand a chance, we will turn it all to dust
It isn't what we want to do but we know it's what we must
Because if we don't succeed it is over for us
Generating wind, generating wind
Generating wind, zombie ashes get blown about
The balloon begins to make a force field descend
To trap the hamster in
And also the blast radius of the nuclear bomb
On Logan Green's house
Boom boom boom, we will turn it all to dust
It isn't what we want to do but we know it's what we must
Because if we don't succeed it is over for us
We are going to blow up Logan Green's house (x7)
We are going to blow it up
We are going to blow it up
Boom boom boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
BOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
Eating 60 Wings
Eating 60 wings…
Eating 60 wings…
Eating 60 wings…
Eating 60 wings
Eating 60 wings
Eating 60 wings…
Eating 60 wings…
Eating 60 wings…
Eating 60 wings
MLM
Two men holding hands in a corporate building
The CEOs of a marketing scheme and they're making lots of money
The multi level marketing, build it up like a pyramid
Pyramids like in ancient Egypt that were built by aliens!
The gay aliens are coming to scam your grandma
Recruit 3 people then they each recruit 3 more
They don't understand the earthly ways of business
But they love kissing men and morally questionable practices
Gleep glorp one of them said and it means I love you
₩€~£|{€€{¥□♡●◇¿ b they said in return, it means I need more money
They tried recruiting cows but they had no moolah
They went on Shark Tank but they ate Mark Cuban!
The gay aliens are coming to scam your grandma
Recruit 6 people then they each recruit 6 more
They don't understand the earthly ways of business
But they love kissing men and morally questionable practices
They came from the planet HD189733b
Where it rains glass sideways and they outlawed gay marriage
But love knows no bounds so they jumped in their spaceship
And moved their operations all the way to our planet!
The gay aliens are coming to scam your grandma
Recruit 12 people then they each recruit 12 more
They don't understand the earthly ways of business
But they love kissing men and morally questionable practices
Recrudescence
They came up from the depths of hell
With their rotten corpses stinking smell
To give us rights takes theirs away
So they take their page from the good ol days
To redirect where the power goes
They plant their spies in the way down low
They spread their virus like a weed
To turn the clock back to fit their needs
Succumbing to sickness (recrudescence)
Eroding the present (recrudescence)
Returning to cavemen (recrudescence)
Letting them take your soul
They escaped from the burning wreck
With their money hoarding sinful stench
Forcing the weave of their grubby hands
In the livelihood of every man
They dig their trench in the river of green
With the world's biggest sponge suck the whole world clean
Corruption lives in the heart of the rich
The one with the wealth is one son of a bitch
Succumbing to sickness (recrudescence)
Eroding the present (recrudescence)
Returning to cavemen (recrudescence)
Letting them take your soul
They want constituents to bend the knee
Pull the wool on our eyes so no one can see
The deception they use to fulfill their greed
No laws no compassion no morals no creed
Our freedoms seep down through the grate
Fester in the sewers to fuel their hate
When the future finally comes to pass
We can take up arms and get their ass
Succumbing to sickness (recrudescence)
Eroding the present (recrudescence)
Returning to cavemen (recrudescence)
Letting them take your soul
Left Hand Boogie
What's with those weird fucking scissors
They got the blades backwards or some shit
Why does it hurt to put your hand in them
It's just really inconvenient
We should kill all left handed people
Why should we cater to them
We should kill all left handed people
It doesn't matter they're just 10 percent
Why can't they play our guitars
The fancy stuff's on the left hand anyway
They gotta flip it around
Or get a fucked up one specially made
When they write on a whiteboard
They drag their hand back over the words
And then they smudge all the text off
And get their hand messy
We should kill all left handed people
Why should we cater to them
We should kill all left handed people
It doesn't matter they're just 10 percent
We made those awesome mice
With a slant on the top for comfort
And cool buttons on the side
But dumbass lefties can't even reach them
They got that desk at the end of the row
With the flip up table on the opposite side
Why do they need to rest their arms
When they could rest in a grave
We should kill all left handed people
Why should we cater to them
We should kill all left handed people
Life will be better when they're fucking dead
Outta Here (Wrok On)
The lamprey clings and feasts on Jack
And slowly it invades your mind
You’re just a cell you can’t fight back
You watch as it builds a new hive
You wonder how this came to be
Thought you took care of your body
It likens you to lichen see
Soon you will be the new disease
Hold your neighbor, hand in hand
Acknowledge your fellow man
It’s cause they got that router fear
They wanna get them outta here
The parasite it drives you mad
With broken legs and muscle stitch
There’s lots you would do if you had no mind
You shouldn’t scratch that itch
Hold your neighbor, hand in hand
Acknowledge your fellow man
It’s cause they got that router fear
They wanna get them outta here
The fish’s only real wish is
To keep the table without cleaning the dishes
If the lamprey ever cared for you then you’d be at that table too
But I'm not trying to spread disease
Hold your neighbor, hand in hand
Acknowledge your fellow man
It’s cause they got that router fear
They wanna get them outta here
Hold your neighbor, hand in hand
Acknowledge your fellow man
It’s cause they got that router fear
They wanna get them outta here
Go Ahead, Shit
Go ahead, shit.
Dahmer Party
Going to a party
All my friends are gonna be there
Happy birthday
Jeffrey D
Pull up to the mansion
On the top of a mountain
With foreboding moonlight
Shining down from the sky
Walk past the butler
He knows who I am
Take a seat at the table
And we wait for the man
He comes down from the stairwell
We uncover the platters
Dish out the appetizers
Human fingers on the bone
Then the lights go out
And we hear a sound
Ole Johnny's gone, nowhere to be found
With a bloody spot on the seat where he was
We scatter and hide in the other rooms
Grab a weapon first, we'll be hunting soon
Running for my life in the mansion halls
With a knife in hand and blood on the walls
With the group split up hunting down the clues
See another guest, turn you into food
I turn the corner and I see a figure
Stab him in the belly and I eat his liver
Look him in the face, it's my old friend billy
Acted straight on instinct, didn't mean to kill him
Sneak back to the lobby in darkened cover
Looking for the killer so i ask the butler
Said he thought he saw somebody trying to flee
But his memory ain't what it used to be
Then BAM the lights, I run and hide
When they come back on the butler's died
Head chopped clean off rolling on the floor
With a chunk of his brain trailing out the door
I follow the tracks through another hall
Past the billiards room, play a game of pool
Loop back around to the atrium
Nowhere to run, I can see the man
Jeffery Dahmer takes the stage
Carving up a carcass with a hidden blade
Guess he had a birthday wish in mind
Drumstick in hand he begins the fight
Won't let him do what he did to the rest
Gotta stay alive to avenge the guests
My determined mind hatches up a plan
But I have to move fast if I want to win
A stab and a swish push me to the wall
Somersault away cause I gotta look cool
No weapon on me, no way to win
He lunges toward me with a wicked grin
But I quickly flip before he deals the blow
Sink my teeth in his neck down to the bone
Tear his head straight off with my unusually strong jaw
I guess he forgot that I like it raw
Twitter For Buildings
(Hospital): Everyday I am filled with so much suffering. But also so many bagels.
(School): Please stop vaping in my bathrooms. It’s bad for my body and yours too.
(Bank): Y’know… you’d think I’d see a cut of the money inside me at some point… oh well…
(Megachurch): JESUS LOVES YOU REPENT!!! NO I’M NOT HELPING THE HOMELESS THEY'RE GOING TO HELL!!
(Theater): I am filled with laughter and whimsy… but everyone backstage talks too much for me to hear the jokes..
(Barn): So I think the pigs painted something on my side? It feels like words… I didn't know pigs could write… I haven't seen the farmer in a few days…
(Fire Dept.): I wish I could ride in the fire trucks…
(Burning Home): AAAAAAAA HELP I'M ON FIRE!
(McDonalds): Man it’s so greasy in here… anyway, you want fries with that?
(Museum): I have a large collection of bones
(Crematorium): I have a large collection of bones
(Leaning Tower of Pisa): Can someone push me back? The humans keep trying but like 300 feet away
(Hall of Presidents): I went out with the Disney World castle and he lied about his height on building Tinder.
(Castle Ruins): Upon these grounds thirty score years ago, I was once home to a great mortal man, chosen by GOD HIMSELF. But now… the men of this world have left me to rot, and teens climb my aging walls and spray paint their organs upon my great face.
(Convenience Store): For the last couple weeks this guy comes in at 2 am every night. Gets a burrito. Leaves. I feel bad. In an hour he comes back for another.
Chair of Shame 2
Carter: Hey guys, sorry I’m- wait! Logan’s not here! FINALLY! I DON’T HAVE TO SIT IN THE CHAIR!
Logan (cutely): hi guys :3
Carter: NOOOOOOO!
Finn: Don’t worry Carter, today we have a new punishment for you. Instead of sitting in the…
Aidan: (BANG BANG BANG)
Finn: Today, you're gonna be sitting in the…
Aidan: (BANG BANG BANG… BANG)
Carter: No, what could that possibly be?
Finn: It means that you're gonna be sitting in the…
Aidan: (BANG BANG BANG… BANG)
Carter: The what?
Finn: Didn't you hear? I said, YOU'RE GONNA BE SITTING IN THE THE CHAIR OF SHAME 2!
All: CHAIR OF SHAME 2 (x8)
Carter: You know what? No! I hate this! Every single show, every single album, I'm always the one who's sitting in the chair of shame!
Finn: Chair of Shame wasn’t on the album.
Carter: Shut up!
Finn: But… I thought you liked it.
Carter: No?
Finn: But I made this one just for you, this is different. I made it more comfortable.
Carter: I guess… I guess it’s a little more comfortable than the last one.
Finn: Good, now will you get back in the chair so we can finish the song?
Carter: I guess.
Finn: Good boy.
All: CHAIR OF SHAME 2 (x16)
Swiss Crucifix
Movement I: ‘Loaves and Fishes’
I gave all I had to feed the poor
I used my resources to loose the door
Thanked me profusely, declared me their king
All for bringing loaves and fishes
Established to create meaning
Hark! I hoped they would be seeing
All the love that we had been bringing
When we made them loaves and fishes
The rich say that they’ll reach paradise
But sharing they don’t emphasize
The needle’s eye is where the trick is
As they hoard the loaves and fishes
We dreamed of giving to all folk
That dream is still a far off hope
The way they all have misinterpreted
My loaves and fishes twisted, twisted
Movement II: ‘Republican Jesus’
Loaves and fishes or you're a fool
To save yourself you'll heed our rule
Thank us profusely, declare us king
Your opposition won't remain
We preach to regain control,
Speaking from a place of power
A quest to purify every soul
Speaking from our ivory tower
Order, passion intertwined
Radical faith justified
Republican Jesus, called divine
Homogenous, our lives consigned
The interests of those elected
From sublime faith we were selected
But persecution, hate, and greed
Shape our sectarian regime
Republican Jesus, just a fiction
Here to save your own convictions
Don’t believe the misconception
Love thy neighbor, no exceptions!
Love thy neighbor, no exceptions!
Movement III: ‘Switzerland Crucifixion’
SWISS CRUCIFIX
NOT THE RIGHT SHAPE FOR ME
SWISS CRUCIFIX
HANG ME ABOVE THE CITY
SWISS CRUCIFIX
ONE SIZE DOES NOT FIT ALL
SWISS CRUCIFIX
THEY DON'T CARE WHO TAKES THE FALL
SWISS CRUCIFIX
CONFORM TO THE CHAIN OF COMMAND
SWISS CRUCIFIX
STRUCK DOWN FOR TAKING A STAND
SWISS CRUCIFIX
PERFECTLY EQUAL IN LENGTH
SWISS CRUCIFIX
IN HUMAN DEATH LIES NOT ITS STRENGTH
Movement IV: ‘im not religious’
I’m not religious
100 bees
One hundred bees
Coming to your house
They want to hurt you very bad
One hundred bees
Calling you a louse
They want to hurt you very bad
Two hundred bees
Approaching very fast
They want nothing but pain for you
Twelve thousand bees
Multiply exponentially
Silent Night
Silent night, holy night
All is calm, all is bright
’Round yon virgin mother and child
Holy infant, so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace
Jolly Time With Family
Thank you very much, thank you all for coming out tonight!
My name is Ding and we're gonna be playing a couple songs for you so sit back, relax, and enjoy
This tune is called "Jolly Time With Family"
Gathered ‘round the fireplace!
In April, 1961
Laughter's warm, filled with glee
The season’s just begun!
As I take a look around
There’s not but joy which can be found!
It’s all thanks to the Lord up above
For giving us Arbor Day!
Everybody give it up for John Keys on the keys, he's doing a wonderful job tonight!
And we can't forget about Kringle Chris on the drums!
Oh, look at him go, look at little Chris, he is 3 feet tall…
And as I take a look around
There’s not but joy which can be found!
It’s all thanks to the Lord up above
For giving us Arbor Day!
Hope you folks in the crowd are having a wonderful time tonight
Sorry that last tune was a little… out of season, but hopefully this next little ditty will suit you better
Santa's Baby
Santa’s baby, demanded presents right out the womb
“For me! Been an awful good girl!”
Santa’s baby, he’ll need a babysitter tonight
Santa’s baby, complicates his christmastime plans, oh man
He needs to put her to bed
Santa’s baby, he’ll need a babysitter tonight
Think of all the fun he’s missed
Think of all the fellas that he could’ve kissed
Next year would be just as good
If a crib were on his Christmas list
Santa‘s baby, forgot to mention one little need
A steed, not the rocking horse kind
Santa’s baby, he’ll need a babysitter tonight
Santa‘s baby, lull her to sleep with nursery rhymes
In time, you’ll be missing these days,
Santa’s baby, he’ll need a babysitter tonight
Put her in an old onesie
A hand-me-down he got from Tiffany
Her diaper’s filled with poo and pee
He’ll have to change her constantly
Santa’s baby, all he needs is one little thing
A ring (camera), to watch her while she's alone
Santa’s baby, he’ll need a babysitter tonight
Santa’s baby, Mrs. Claus is really upset, don’t fret
She was leaving, anyway
Santa’s baby, he’ll need a babysitter tonight
Alright everyone, and that's the end of our set for this evening, you've been a lovely audience!
We have been Ding and His Figgy Puddings and I'm told that the next act coming up is Too Much Parmesan, so get excited for some cheesy jokes, ahaha aha aha ha…
Santa Has 250 Reindeer
Earth’s population only grows and grows
And in Santa’s age, he only slows and slows!
So jolly old Nick thought it might make sense
To grow his fleet, it’s a business expense!
But when that fateful winter night came
Santa’s heart was full of dread and shame!
Santa has two hundred fifty reindeer
It’s really really hard to keep them all in line!
Santa has two hundred fifty reindeer
He's really gone and ruined Christmas this time!
Ms. Claus was quite upset with her brother
She even threatened to call their mother!
Oh yeah, by the way, they're siblings in this
It's totally normal and not incestuous!
Inconvenience ruined Santa's fun
But at least it's not two hundred fifty one!
Santa has two hundred fifty reindeer
It’s really really hard to keep them all in line!
Santa has two hundred fifty reindeer
He's really gone and ruined Christmas this time!
Dasher, and Dancer, and Prancer, and Vixen
Comet, and Cupid, and Donner, and Blitzen
Rudolph, and Randolph, and Climber, and Nixon
Sprinter, and Printer, and Grifter, and Batman
Baker, and Shaker, and Quaker, and Cayenne
Bolter, and Molter, and Meatloaf Jonathan
Bearing, and Scaring, and Sharing, and Caring
Dopey, Sneezy, oh forget it, I’ll just number them.
If Santa started with nine reindeer
But this year he flew with two hundred and fifty
What is x, the number he bought, equal to
Show your work and justify your answer!
Now find the exponential function of the square root of the cosine of the Euler's number raised to the third power of the vector of the matrix of the conic section of the gradient of the area of the donut of the integral from 1 to 4 dx!
Santa has two hundred fifty reindeer
It’s really really hard to keep them all in line!
Santa has two hundred fifty reindeer
He's really gone and ruined Christmas this time!
War On X-Mas
The woke mind virus comes to life
On days three hundred and sixty five
Emerging from within the earth
On our lord and savior's day of birth
Long held since the days of Yule
When Jesus shaped this world anew
Back then we stoned all the gays
But blue haired liberals gotta have their way
It's a war on Christmas
Everybody make a sound
It's a war on Christmas
Gotta keep ol' Christ around
Infecting children with their sinning glare
The horde is spreading out everywhere
To keep our religious freedoms intact
Gotta fight for Christmas and take it back
The damn transgenders doing Satan's work
They rub God's name into the dirt
Disrespecting our holy day
But one day Jesus come and smite them away
It's a war on Christmas
Everybody make a sound
It's a war on Christmas
Gotta keep ol' Christ around
Baby Jesus Rap
Let me tell ya bout baby Jesus, born and raised
In a manger in Bethlehem, or so they say
But the truth is the Bible really ain't that clear
So let's examine the facts and see what we hear
He was born in year zero during Christmas time
But the date of his birth doesn't seem to line
Up with what we know about history
They say that he was born in 4 B.C.!
And the Bible suggests that the weather was warmer
More likely that it was in spring or further
But the Christians stole the holidays from Yule
No wonder their accuracy ain't that cool
And how did Mary have a virgin birth?
Scientifically improbable, who gave the sperm?
Maybe Palpatine made Jesus with the force
The Father, the Son, and the Phantom Menace!
Yo!
Baby baby Jesus baby Jesus baby baby Jesus
Baby baby Jesus baby Jesus baby baby Jesus
Baby baby Jesus baby Jesus baby baby Jesus
Baby baby Jesus baby Jesus baby baby
Hey, I bet you have nativity scenes in your yard
Of tiny little Jesus being born in a barn
But nativity scenes are never correct
You would have known this if you had fact checked
Back then lotsa houses were just one room
'Cept the upper class, baby, they had two
They rented one out like an Airbnb
And that's where mother Mary'd probably be
And the wise men, dude, what's up with them
They came from the east to Jerusalem
King Herod told them the way to go
But there’s a lot about them that we don’t even know
It's possible it's 'cause they weren't even real
Nonexistent gold, frankincense, and myrrh?
Well there were never any records documenting their travel
The only source is Matthew and who knows what he made up
Baby baby Jesus baby Jesus baby baby Jesus
Baby baby Jesus baby Jesus baby baby Jesus
Baby baby Jesus baby Jesus baby baby Jesus
Baby baby Jesus baby Jesus baby baby
I’m in the thick of it, always scrolling Youtube shorts
Laugh like the Jonkler, rotting my brain even more
Don’t at 3 am crawl through my bedroom window
I’ll be rizzing up my Quandale Dingle body pillow
Skibidi dop dop dop yes yes
I like my cheese drippy bruh I must confess
I go "Hawk tuah!" and they say "God bless"
Why you think I sneezed you beta dumbass
They asked me how I got such rock hard abs
It’s from drinking prime and edging super fast
I gave your mom my digits so she can always ask
To trade my affection for a Fortnite battle pass
Is that her calling? No, it’s my boy John Pork
He wants to play Fortnite, Man what a dork!
Blud doesn’t even wanna brawl, what a fricking dumb fricker!
Could you get deported to Ohio any quicker?
We had Baby Jesus rap before GTA 6
If you say its crap, frick you
And have a Merry Christmas
Christmas With Weezer
Christmas with Weezer
Oh Christmas with Weezer
Oh, how I want to spend Christmas with Weezer
I’d like to host a Christmas fête
For some middle aged guys I've never met
I just really want to spend Christmas with Weezer
They've made some great albums
And they've made some other albums
They just seem like they'd be really cool guys
Rivers is nerdy and Brian's kinda freaky
Pat is normal and I don't know much about Scott
But Christmas with Weezer
Oh, Christmas with Weezer
Oh, how I want to spend Christmas with Weezer
If I had one Christmas wish
I'd serve Weezer a piece of my casserole dish
I just really want to spend Christmas with Weezer
There's No One Else I'd rather meet
Not even Jonas or Buddy Holly
Unfortunately it can never be
Only in Dreams they'll have to stay
In the Garage is where I'll be
Now that Weezer Has Turned and Left Me
Say It Ain't the saddest way
That I could spend my Holiday
I wish that I could have some fun
Certified Surf Wax American
But I feel like I have come Undone
A Christmas without anyone
Christmas with Weezer
Oh, Christmas with Weezer
I just wish that I could spend Christmas with Weezer
Please please Rivers notice me
I need your praise to feel complete
I just wish that I could spend Christmas with Weezer
Christmas with Weezer
Christmas with Weezer
Christmas with Weezer
Christmas with Weezer
Auld Lang Syne
Should old acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind?
Should old acquaintance be forgot
And days of Auld Lang Syne?
For Auld Lang Syne, my dear
For Auld Lang Syne
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For Auld Lang Syne
Agony Island
A long time ago in a far away land
Waves crashed on a beach with sun-kissed sand
Normal at first but as you go deeper
The woods turn dark with twisting creepers
Complete silence on Agony Island
Venturing further, a sweet temptation
You enter a cave to the screech of a raven
Bones of the dead, you’re filled with dread
As darkness surrounds a nightmarish crown
Around your feet, red hot heat
Tendrils of pain spiking your brain
You scream and cry, pain reaches your thigh
Crawling up your waist with considerable haste
The evil inside
Your greatest fears arrive
You scream again
But there is
Complete silence on Agony Island
Complete silence on Agony Island
Complete silence on Agony Island
Complete silence on Agony Isle
Flying God Crabs
Flying god crabs
Flying through the sky
Doing the funny sideways crab walk thing
Flying god crabs
Shooting lasers from their eyes
Making crop circles in the shape of crabs
The entire U.S. military
Wants to kill these crabs
They are wanted for second degree murder
Forty-seven fighter jets
Flying at the crabs
But they just bounce off
Flying god crabs
Flying through the sky
Doing the funny sideways crab walk thing
Flying god crabs
Shooting lasers from their eyes
Making crop circles in the shape of crabs
They descend upon the Earth
With unnatural speed
And shoot their fire breath
All over the skyscrapers
Twenty-seven million dead
From fourth degree burns
Roads littered with corpses
Flying god crabs
Emerge from the sea
To cast their judgement on society
Thousands of crustaceans
Ominously rise
Intent on causing mankind’s demise
Flying god crabs
Trample the land
Flying god crabs
Flying god crabs
Impale some famous people
They are liberals
…
Sins of the Luminescent Dinosaur
Glowing brightly in the night
Rising from an excavation site
Will it commit some crimes? It might
It will kill some humans, all of them white
Its electrons are moving to different states
Bioluminescence, it creates
Off to ruin somebody's date
Those who oppose it shall meet their fate
Wanted for its crimes of war
Justice foretold in the ancient lore
Evil it must answer for
The sins of the luminescent dinosaur
Constituents flee and they scream in horror
As its massive foot lands on the bread store
The beast lets out a mighty roar
Quite odd behavior for a brachiosaur
Police try to stop it, shooting pepper spray
But their foe is determined to give them a bad day
Forty feet tall, it lights up the sky
Thunder booms, more people die
Wanted for its crimes of war
Justice foretold in the ancient lore
Evil it must answer for
The sins of the luminescent dinosaur
The beast did wreak havoc for 6 days and 6 nights
And on the seventh he rested
And on the eighth he did wreak more havoc
And on the ninth, he rested again
And amidst the terrible beast’s slumber, they came
The Government Wizard Task Force, comprised of the world’s finest government wizards
To cast the beast away
They uttered incantations, invoking ancient power
But the beast awoke, and expelled its glow stick fluids
And melted all 26 government wizards’ flesh and innards like 403° Kelvin butter
But their magical aura resurrected them into zombie government wizards
And they started punching the beast with raw strength never before seen in a wizard
In an epic brawl that leveled the town and several nearby municipalities
And finally, the zombie government wizard captain delivered a single blow
So powerful that the beast flew up into the air
Pierced the surface of the moon
Fell back through the hole that it just created
And landed, banished in Djibouti
And the world rejoiced, except for Djibouti
Luminescent dinosaur
Luminescent dinosaur
Banished in a legendary war
Its story shall be told forevermore
Evil it has answered for
The sins of the luminescent dinosaur
That Time You Went to the Store to Get Some Bread But There Wasn't Any Bread so You Didn't Get Any Bread (Bread Store)
I really want
Some bread
It would be
Optimal to get
Bread at the bread store
The other day,
I had a sandwich
But there was
No bread
So I replaced the bread with
Cheese and ham
Oh, how I want
Bread
How I desire it,
Bread, I need bread
I should get some bread
Crunchy crust, or
Soft middle
Perfectly balanced
Lightly toasted on
The edge
A fine dusting of
Flour, freshly baked
Deliciously warm,
Butter alongside
A loaf of bread
Yeah, how I want
Bread
How I desire it,
Bread, I need bread
I’m gonna get some bread
Now I’m on
My way to the bread store
To get a loaf of bread
For my sandwich today
The other time I had bread
Seems so long ago
A whisper of the past
I want bread so bad
Hop in the car,
Drive down the street
To the store
To the bread store
Hopefully they have good
Bread, I don’t like wheat,
I like rye and sourdough,
But never wheat bread
Pulling into the parking lot
Unbuckling my seatbelt,
Grabbing my wallet,
It’s time to get some bread
Exit the car,
Soon I’ll be there
Soon I’ll be at the store
Soon I’ll be at the bread store
Now I’m at
The bread store
The smell of baking bread
Floods my senses
The smell of baking bread
Drives me senseless
All of the employees
Bustling, hustling
Checking out items
For the customers
The bread section
Is just out of sight
I know where it is
Down aisle 3 then right
I’m getting closer
To the aisle
The aisle of bread
Yeah, the anticipation
I plod through the store
Awaiting my bready reward
Oh the tantalizing focus
Of buying a loaf of bread…
Now I’m in aisle 3
Where they store the noodles
And other grains like rice
The bread is just around the corner
I take a right
But what’s this?
Where’s the bread?
How is this possible?
Why?
This can’t be happening to me
I’m distraught
It’s all gone
The bread… the bread…
Where did it all go?
I was just here yesterday
And yet, all the bread
Is gone from the shelves
Where’s the bread?
I’m browsing the shelves
How could this happen
To me?
Scrambling, I sprint
Through the abandoned aisle
The bread… the bread…
It’s all gone, there’s none
There’s no bread at the bread store
Descent of the Goose Demon
A thousand shrieking voices flood my brain
Screams penetrate through the noise of rain
A rending sound, an awful cry of pain
I start to run, I’m think I’m going insane
What should I do? I stumble away
The creature always chasing
A thousand needles pierce my skin
Through a daze of pain I'm praying
For my life, for my soul
I don’t want them to be taken
The goose demon has my thoughts
My mind is broken, shaken
From the night sky on feathered wings
It's just the sound of silence
It’s a ghost of despair, it’s always there
Stalking me through the fire
It roars around me, above me, beneath me
It’s always in my head
I can't escape the goose demon
I’m always filled with dread
We’ve played this cycle for years and years
And nothing ever changes
Whenever I feel it drawing near
I know that I'm in danger
The goose demon, it flies from the sky
When it chooses a victim, they will die
And the goose demon, it descends from above
Its sole purpose to eradicate love
Its eyes glow in the dying light
As its teeth snap for my skin
It’s come to take me to the night
My face is ashen, a skull-like grin
This is the last day I’ll be alive
It quacks and swoops down at me
I cannot escape the demon this time
And I scream, but there’s nothing left to see
I feel its teeth dig into my flesh
My vision fades out to black
Blood spurts and it digs in like barbed mesh
And I lose all thoughts of fighting back
It takes me away into the night,
A wretched vengeful spirit,
I pray that I will find the light
But my soul will never see it
The Saga of Step Hen
He used to be a rich man
Cool and epic energy
Gucci sunglasses
But one day
The mafia stole his money
And credit card and mother’s maiden name
They hacked his bank account
And took a bit each day
Until he had had one cent to his name
And then he had to sell
His Gucci sunglasses
But those were stolen from the buyer too
Step Hen’s bank account has reached an all time low
He starts a new job as the
Grand Thick Sausage Governor of the United Empires of the Holy Lands of Asbestia Under the New Gods of Torment
Fifteen dollars a minute
His employer doesn’t suck
It doubles for every minute after
He rises out of debt
Cash exponentially grows
Good job, Step Hen!
He used to be a poor man
Without Gucci sunglasses
Actually that's still true
But now he has money
Million dollar bills
Thrown in the air
He goes to the Gucci store
To regain some swag
And buys a swaggy purple cape
Then he buys a box
Marked “VERY DANGEROUS”
2.982 thousand dollars
Off he goes to take his revenge!
His swaggy purple cape flies through the air
When he enters the mafia headquarters
Which is an office building
His swaggy cape is quite the shade of purple
Just like my favorite color, which happens to be purple
Did I mention that it’s purple?
In his weirdly deep pocket
He reaches and he grabs
A Gucci pistol loaded with 6 rounds of Gucci ammunition
As he draws his Gucci pistol
Several mafia members try to stop him
What fools, thinking they can stop Step Hen
Then he calls to the Mafia boss
The chair slowly turns around to reveal
Sir Bals a Lot
Step Hen does the unthinkable
He challenges the boss
To a shooty pew pew duel
He walks out of the 500 story building
Sir Bals a Lot jumps out of the window
Sir Bals a Lot and his Balszy Steed!
They face each other, dramatically
Step Hen shoots the bullets into the air
Each splitting into 8 and ⅔ bullets as they fly
Some fly as high as 199 kilometers
They return to Earth in a negative parabola fashion
But they all miss Sir Bals a Lot
But then a rogue bullet from the depths of hell
Emerges from the soil
And pierces Sir Bals a Lot
He falls to the ground
And Step Hen takes his sunglasses
Which were conveniently placed on the corpse
And dramatically
Step Hen dramatically says
I am vengeance
The Dark Spawn of Night and Despair Who Dwells in the YMCA Pool
The dark spawn of night and despair
The dark spawn of night and despair
The dark spawn of night and despair
The dark spawn of night and despair
Who dwells in the YMCA pool
Her voice like a demon hoarse and fell
She searches for children to bring to hell
Nothing can sate her appetite
So she looks for targets for a tasty bite
Her monstrous body fills the pool
As her clawed talons reach for you
Before you know it it’s too late
She’s snatched you up, eyes filled with hate
The dark spawn of night and despair
The dark spawn of night and despair
The dark spawn of night and despair
The dark spawn of night and despair
Who dwells in the YMCA pool
Everywhere you swim she sees
She revels in her victims’ screams
You think you can run
You think you can hide
But when she catches you you’ll wish you died
In the lazy river
Always in your head
“Please don’t splash my phone,” her evil voice said
Even when you’re settling down for the night
She’s in your dreams, what a terrible fright
Beware the dark spawn of night and despair
Beware her dreadful, malignant stare
Beware her as she stalks her prey
For when she finds you it’s too late to be saved
The dark spawn of night and despair
The dark spawn of night and despair
The dark spawn of night and despair
The dark spawn of night and despair
Who dwells in the YMCA pool
Scrambling away, you catch your breath
As she chases you from the pool to your death
You stumble, you fall, you turn around
She seizes your neck, you’re about to be drowned
A scream escapes your frightened lips
But she’s already got you in her grip
She enters the water with you in tow
Only one will survive, and it’s not you, no
There’s nothing you can do as she drags you away
She’s played this game day upon day
Soon you pass out, but that’s a relief
As she tears your flesh with her wicked teeth
The dark spawn of night and despair
The dark spawn of night and despair
The dark spawn of night and despair
The dark spawn of night and despair
Who dwells in the YMCA pool
The dark spawn of night and despair
The dark spawn of night and despair
The dark spawn of night and despair
The dark spawn of night and despair
Who dwells in the YMCA pool
Ballad of the Eternal Soup Champion
His footsteps shake the earth
His voice sounds like thunder
Legends are spoken at the hearth
Even known down under
Destroyer of many a foe
He’s never lost a battle
Doesn’t plan on doing so
Through generations
Always on the top
A champion
Puts evil to a stop
Anywhere you go
His name is common knowledge
Ignore what high schools tell you
For he didn’t go to college
Evildoers no they can't outrun
He is our hero
Eternal Soup Champion
Brewed with broth from the depths of hell
And cursed with the knowledge that the dead men tell
Emerged from the earth to take revenge
On the ones who have wronged him
The French
Although his methods are questionable
In the eyes of most he is still a hero
The mind of a man in a mixing bowl
And the gift of powers eternal
The eternal soup champion
An undying light
So full of energy
Never backs down from a fight
A robber leaps at him
With his gun outstretched
But the champion turns
And he snaps the robber's neck
A tiger lunges out from behind a tree
But the champion is always ready
He grabs its paws and shoves it away
And the tiger runs back to its daddy
If you are ever in distress
You know who to call
Dial 1-800-555-SOUP
He’ll turn around and face your foes
And kick them in the balls
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Hidden away
Lurks in the mud
Bringer of terror
From below and above
Beasts of chaos
In their domain
Lay bodies of those
That they have slain
Their massive jaws
Will crush our bones
As we attempt
To invade their homes
The war goes on
To steal their teeth
But mankind's downfall
Waits beneath
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Destroyers who've lived through time
Unstoppable force, war just a playtime
Destroyers who've lived through time
Unstoppable force, war just a playtime
Destroyers who've lived through time
Unstoppable force, war just a playtime
Destroyers who've lived through time
Unstoppable force, war just a playtime
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Ahhhhhh!
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Apocalypse Hippopotamus
Ahhhhhh!
Orange Julius Theme Song
Orange Julius
Is a pretty epic place
They make good smoothies
And other stuff too
Orange Julius
Reminds me of Julius Caesar
Except a smoothie place instead of a dictator
And also located in the Fox River Mall in Appleton, Wisconsin instead of in ancient Rome
And also orange
Orange Julius
Is a pretty epic place
Earlier I said they make other stuff than just smoothies
And it turns out there are also hot dogs too I guess apparently
Orange Julius
Has some employees
Like the recorder soloist from the hit song Balszy Steed by Too Much Parmesan
And also the guy who thinks Linkin Park revolutionized rock which is of course completely untrue obviously it was Weezer who did that
Orange Julius
I’ve been there like one time
So let’s go online
To see what other people think
It has no reviews
On Yelp.com
Apple Music
And Oxford Dictionary
Orange Julius
Orange Julius
Orange Julius
Located in the Fox River Mall in Appleton, Wisconsin
Orange Julius
Orange Julius
Orange Julius
Located in the Fox River Mall in Appleton, Wisconsin
Orange Julius is a pretty epic place
Yeah
10 Dollar Walmart Mic
I'm starting, I've started guys
10 dollar Walmart mic!
10 dollar Walmart mic!
10 dollar Walmart mic!
10 dollar Walmart mic!
I went to Walmart to get this 10 dollar Walmart mic
I had to use a 2014 Honda Civic to drive to Walmart to get this 10 dollar Walmart mic
When I walked into Walmart, I counted at least 4 people smoking
I was not smoking, but other people were smoking
I walked all the way to the electronics department looking for aisle K-15
And I spent a good 5 minutes looking for aisle K-15
Before I realized that aisle K-15 didn't exist and I was actually looking for aisle K-5
So I got to aisle K-5 and I got this Walmart Mic
And it was 9 dollars and 88 cents which gets rounded up to 10 dollars
So now we have a 10 dollar Walmart mic that I'm using to sing this song
But it's barely singing, I'm just making this up on the spot
Um, speaking of making things up on the spot
You should go listen to Chair of Shame which is coming out on February 14th, which is Valentine's Day
Um yeah, go listen to that on Wednesday
Um, yeah
Also, um, we'll be performing at Coffeehouse
Um, so, Logan stop trying to do polyrhythms
We'll be performing at Coffeehouse, um, so stay tuned for that
Also we'll be doing a live show eventually at some point maybe in the summer
Um, that's all I have to say for the day
Um, yeah we can be done now guys
Ahh!
Chair of Shame
(Hey guys, sorry I'm late)
What the HECK Carter? We've been rehearsing for an HOUR! Do you know what band members who are late have to do?
(What?)
They have to sit in the...
(The what?)
The...
(I didn't hear what you said)
I said, you have to sit in the CHAIR OF SHAME!
Chair of Shame!
Chair of Shame!
Chair of Shame!
Chair of Shame!
Chair of Shame!
Chair of Shame!
Chair of Shame!
Chair of Shame!
(Why are you doing this? I don't want to sit in the Chair of Shame!)
You're late, this is your punishment!
(No!)
You have to sit in the Chair! Of Shame!
Chair of Shame!
Chair of Shame!
Chair of Shame!
Chair of Shame!
Chair of Shame!
Chair of Shame!
Chair of Shame!
Chair of Shame!
(Okay fine, I'll sit in the Chair of Shame)
Woo! Yeah! Attaboy! God bless America!
Loud Sussy Over the Clouds
A shadowy figure looms
Break dancing in place
Rumbling thunder booms
The figure has a face!
He eats an orange apple
Unappealing and freezing
Something’s wrong
Coping and seething
The blue sky is not blue
The clouds are not clouds
There is a sussy boy up there
He is very loud
With a bang his head implodes
Eaten by twin stars
But somehow he’s alive
Like a milky chocolate bar
He drinks a frozen custard
Delicious and divine
It stops his undoings
And he commits a crime
The blue sky is not blue
The clouds are not clouds
There is a sussy boy up there
He is very loud
The food is evil
Will he survive?
Maybe not
Maybe so
And yet
He is a sussy boy
Flying over the clouds
I see him in my dreams
Eating orange apples
Break dancing in place
A sussy boy
Over the clouds
The Berries
I see a bush
Among the trees
I walk to the bush
And take a berry
Delectable
Delicious
Yummy
Pure
The berries are amazing
I love them so much
They taste like beer
And I’m allergic to peaches
And a flying man flies
How he flaps his majestic wings
I think I saw him when I went to France
In the form of a tricky riddle
And a talking bird talks
How it squeals in delight
I know I saw it when I ate my dinner
As the noodles in my meatloaf and rice
I stagger to the ground
I stumble
I think that these berries are gross
I want to eat more
Help me
Berries are good
Delicious and juicy
They explode with blood
Now I see the orange sun
Now I bask in the blackened light
Now I run from the darkened flicker
Now I scream in terrible fright!
Berries
The berries
I love them so much
Yum
The visions pour through me
I think I’m insane
I stumble, I fall
The gorilla is here
I’m allergic to peas and peaches
I really love fruit and flash bombs
The berries are good
The berries are bad
Suspicious Sandwich
I was walking down the street to my local Walgreens
To buy me a birthday card for my beautiful
Ford F-150, twenty three years old
And I stopped walking 'cause in the middle of the road
There was a sandwich
I walked up to the sandwich
And it pulled a fucking gun on me
And said “Draw”
So I walked twenty paces back
And the sandwich walked the same
And we faced away from each other
And counted 3, 2, 1…
And I turned, pulled the trigger, and shot that goddamn sandwich
And I felt a bullet fly right past my head, and across the street
And mine missed as well
So we turned once more, and 3, 2, 1…
And I shot again, and this time I hit him
That suspicious sandwich, he dropped to the ground
And I walked over to him, and I said
“Don’t you mess with me, else I shoot you again.”
And I left that sandwich in the road
And I walked into Walgreens
And bought me beautiful a birthday card
Balszy Steed
peez
Stab, stab, he'll make you bleed
Sir Bals A Lot and his balszy steed
You'll be on your knees and he'll make you plead
Sir Bals A Lot and his balszy steed
Money, fame, he doesn't need
Sir Bals A Lot and his balszy steed
Not tempted by a rich man's greed
Sir Bals A Lot and his balszy steed
Expectations, he'll exceed
Sir Bals A Lot and his balszy steed
Can't stop him, he must succeed
Sir Bals A Lot and his balszy steed
He’s so fierce, your pants you peed
Sir Bals a lot and his balszy steed
Flying with unnatural speed
Sir Bals a Lot and his balszy steed
(Balls!)
(Balls!)
(Balls!)
(Balls!)
(Balls!)
(Balls!)
(Balls!)
(Balls!)
The peasant masses he will lead
Sir Bals a lot and his balszy steed
His mighty words you’d better heed
Sir Bals a lot and his balszy steed
He spends his free time smoking weed
Sir Bals a lot and his balszy steed
O'er the bar, downing mugs of mead
Sir Balz A Lot and his balszy steed
His seven wives, on them he’ll feed
Sir Bals a lot and his balszy steed
He’ll take your mother and he’ll do the deed
Sir Bals a lot and his balszy steed
Suspicious babies, he will breed
Sir Bals a lot and his balszy steed
His children shall uphold his creed
Sir Bals a lot and his balszy steed
Balls!
Balls!
Balls!
Balls!
Balls!
Balls!