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I got the base for your face Yes I can hold it down These kids are such a disgrace I need an older crowd Mental stimulation Voter Registration Patches on my elbows Match the colors of my chords Feeling cheeky five feet weekly I beseech thee let's be daring No preparing no agendas Let's go where the paper sends us Open mic perhaps a slam Don't care where, I need to jam Grab your purse and clip-on ear rings Sorry I'm so commandeering Air in tires and tank's got petro Acting weird cause I was neco Say I'm boring like I'm dead Say I lack a cutting edge I will show them that I'm rolling Letras de cancionesJam while jerks can kiss my colon Nouveau guys won't stand a chance Please park it Margaret I must dance I got the base for your face Yes I can hold it down These kids are such a disgrace I need an older crowd Mental stimulation Voter Registration Patches on my elbows Match the colors of my chords Are you joking? It's too smoky There's a cover, we should leave Let's not panic, let's beat traffic And get home in time for tea Kids have access nostalgia waxes Can't relax if I can't breath Let's just exit I, we're not sexy I feel fat and elderly Let's play Scrabble, let's play Boggle Discovery channel with Ted Kopple Kids are awful, they're all moshing So obnoxious sneezing, coughing Spilling beer and breaking glasses They're no fun, these trust fall fascists No more head tricks, we've got Netflix Let's grow beehives and mustaches I got the base for your face Yes I can hold it down These kids are such a disgrace I need an older crowd Mental stimulation Voter Registration Patches on my elbows Match the colors of my chords There is vomit on the toilet And no soap I can dispense Girl names Wendy grabbed my testes Now I have no confidence Can't believe it, I smell reefer We might get a contact high I feel loopy I see snoopies I need pizza with these doobies I feel mellow, legs are jello Hold me up or I might pass Someone dosed my Diet Coke It's not a joke so please don't laugh Freaky Friday might go my way I feel like a different person Now I'm tripping, ceiling's dripping Wait a minute, no crab surfing I got the base for your face I got the base for your face I got the base for your face I got the base for your face Yes I can hold it down I got the base for your face Yes I can hold it down These kids are such a disgrace I need an older crowd Mental stimulation Voter Registration Patches on my elbows Match the colors of my chords I got the base for your face Yes I can hold it down These kids are such a disgrace I need an older crowd Mental stimulation Voter Registration Patches on my elbows Match the colors of my chords (Thanks to Erika for these lyrics) From Letras Mania