My girl likes me in turtlenecks dolled up can't get no respect it's a shit day we're gonna do it her way. Oh how precious you should smile try it on just for a while it's a good day gonna do it my way. Yeah fishing trips and I'm I'm saying cowabunga Some other day I'll love ya. Wednesday fights it's bowling night where's my damn aloha shirt it's a great day we're gonna do it my way Sketcher's shape-ups, smooth box wine Ryan Renolds, damn he's fine Oh a quick two choking when I'm with you. Those late night's parked at T.J. Maxx Rubbing out a quick two Cause I'm choking when I'm with you Yeah fishing trips and I'm I'm singing cowabunga Some other day I'll love ya Those late night's parked at T.J. Maxx Rubbing out a quick two Cause I'm choking when I'm with you Oh let's keep things this way There's no such thing as our way. There's no such thing as our way.

Romance is boring, I'm tired of dinner for two I'm a thrill seeking junkie, let's try something new I'm tired of teabags & I don't want it slow I need it massacred like the Alamo Yeah the civil war's over, now pledge your allegiance The bodies piled up, babe let's make an agreement I'm so wet they call me Watergate And I'm just as fucked up as the United States Chorus x2 Cuz I'm a Necro Yeah, I'm a Necro too! Tie me up baby, I'll play dead for you (yup) YUP! I think I'm gettin' my fix serve me up with ketchup, I've got death on my list This boy likes it rough but this girl wants it strange I hope he won't drop when he learns I'm deranged Manic depressive, I'm feeling K.O.ed Feel like I'll die if I can't get this show I can be your savior if that's what you need Tie me up, Pontius, please make me bleed! 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