Oh snap, you know this track is fly. So get crunked up and don't ask why. Post rap, post punk, post Kurt Cobain. Post Kool Moe Dee post House of Pain.
9 o'clock class feels like five. Asleep at three, so sleep deprived. Stat-60 satisfies 2C. The math GER, not the one for me. . The Central Limit Theorem? Speak English.
You can take away my space ship. You can take away my space suit. You can even take away my space lasers. But you can never, ever take away my space game.
Humphrey, the whale should have GPS. Humphrey, the whale should get GPS. . Humphrey, the whale should have GPS. Humphrey, the whale should get GPS. . So youre not stuck in the Sacramento Delta, Humphrey.
Move over Kevin Bacon cause Ive got a new game. Its called 'Six Degrees Of Kurt Cobain'. The man was an icon of Generation X. A sound between Joy Division and NOFX.
MC Lars is more punk than you. Go. . Books about Evanescence. (Are not punk rock). Guns n' Roses watches. (Are not punk rock). . Hello Kitty iPod cases.
Once upon a time, in the city of Los Angeles. "Marty, Marty, listen to me. Bring me something the kids will cry for. Get out there, and get us stoked".
It's off the hook home slice, like a lucky fish.. All I wish is that you taste this like a Swedish dish.. It's the L-A-R-S, H-O double-R I-S.... and I represent CV, and yes I must confess:.
The following is an entirely fictional account. Any similarities between people living or dead. Is entirely coincidental. Just kidding. . She fell from the sky.
Club promoter: Lars you're on in ten minutes. You ready?. MC Lars: I guess but... I still got to write some lyrics.. Club promoter: Alright, just remember it's crunk night..
We got EAP in the house tonight, Edgar Allan Poe.. America's favorite anti-transcendentalist.. We're taking this back, way back, nineteenth century style..
LARS: August 4th, 1990, kicking it across the bay,. when we went straight to that island. on that momentous day.. To explore it, not ignore it, like Christopher C..
La la la la la la la la. La la la la la la la la. La la la la la la la la. . It's 2006, the consumer's still pissed. Won't take it anymore so I'm writing a list.
We got E.A.P. in the house tonight. Edgar Allan Poe. America's favorite anti-transcendentalist. We're taking this back, way back. Nineteenth century style.
My cat's name is donald. My cat's name is donald o ya. . My cat's name is donald. My cat's name is donald and he's not a bear. . My cat's name is donald.
I spot an active drowning victim from a mile away. I save old men in seas like Hemingway. The swimming pool not taken? Watch out for frost. Dont get busted like Milton or paradise will be lost.
Check out that noise in the background. I'm mad green right now, it's a biodiesel generator. I'm using it to run the computer studio for the recording of this album.
Internet relationships are not real. Your heart, people steal but identities conceal. So heres a tale of warning for girls and boys. Laptop computers can be dangerous toys.
My girlfriend hates you but I love your stuff.. I listen to it all the time, I can't get enough.. I dig your first CD (your debut),. and "Society of People Named Elihu.".
Call me Ahab, what? Monomaniac. Obsessed with success unlike Steve Wozniak. On the hunt for this mammal that once took my leg. With my warn down crew and my man Queequeg.