Ratz
(专辑: Eating's Not Cheating - 2004)
This one goes out to all the
cuties in the
quad walking kitty corner with the
itty bitty bod telescopin out the
window, waxin wise while you walk, i
stalk the
fox box to the
party on lock security check soon my ids inspected in the
elevator waiting to get wrecked open the
door then get floored by the
heat you get passed a
jay while they play pauls boutique get a
plasstic cup and ice unless you like it neat all the
girls stand up, all the
guys take seats smoke fills the
air, you fill in Denise on your major, on your minor, on the
middle east for sheeza high plains drifter this sorority sister let the
belt loop lead you to the
liquor elixirs smellin better than a
bubble gum scratch and sniff sticker we lick, shoot suck, then duck out even quicker a
mad dash to my crib, cuz my roomie is a
geek he's playing Galaxies, makin friends on Dantooine soon I'm climbing up a
tree, beers clinging to my teeth miss the
window ledge, hit the
hedge, land upon my keys I
am a
dorm rat, that is the
fact, jack, Lookin at incense, playin with warm wax, Hittin on the
honeys at the
vending machine one hitters, tray dinners, all you need's an id I
am a
dorm rat, that is the
fact, jack, Lookin at incense, playin with warm wax, Hittin on the
honeys at the
vending machine one hitters, tray dinners, all you need's an id plaid pajama bottoms or a
plaid pleated skirts everything you girl's wear makes me stare at the
dirt if I
had balls I'd flirt with y'all in study hall do the
geek talk till your eyes roll back into your skull but I'm a
freek, spelled f-r-double 3-k when you're walking my way with my pockets I
play I
can't say what's your name, care to chat for a
bit it's me Brian, that guy, from that class, Russian lit? Care to sit, have a
chip, care for some fun dip Dostoyevsky doesn't impress me, what you think of that shit? but I
don't I
just twitch and I
itch in my pants play my gameboy advance until she's finally walked past a
mad dash to my crib where I
get on my blog in search of Spock dot com check it out if you want that's the
steam blowin scene where I
reign supreme Webster's my Friendster I
run the
message board for Ween it's a
mental mall for teens, it's a
paradise on earth but in a
way it's like a
curse, faster than a
Google search I
just sit here and drink beer while my roommate flirts at some party, with some hottie who's all into Fred Durst it makes my heart burst, and yet I
do nothing just get on the
web and start bitchin and frontin a
dot com curmudgeon who's love life is sufferin it's the
rope or the
oven or the
hope I
find love in the
end I
am lab rat that is a
sad fact shining my test tubes, crying in restrooms dorm life blows if you've got no place to go I
call my mother everyday, and say I
wanna go home I
am lab rat that is a
sad fact shining my test tubes, crying in restrooms dorm life blows if you've got no place to go I
call my mother everyday, and say I
wanna go home