Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gay Robot, artist - Adam Sandler. Album song Shhh...Don't Tell, in the genre
Date of issue: 12.07.2004
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Gay Robot |
Pass the fuckin ball! |
What an idiot! |
Fuck it, I’m gonna go get another beer. |
You guys want one? |
Alright… |
Two Please! |
Oh boy… |
Hahahaha |
(phone rings) |
Hello… Yeah, yeah, cool, we’re all just hangin out… Alright |
Bye-bye… |
Who was that, some chicks? |
Nah, it was my neighbor, his robot’s comin over |
What? |
Yeah, he built a robot a while ago and the robot came out gay |
Yo, we’re out of Hunnyduffers so I grabbed a couple of Gooseheads… |
Okay, that’s cool… |
Wait, so the robot’s gay? |
Gay Robot’s comin over? |
Yep… |
Oh, dude, you gotta see this, he’s insane with football stats |
No way! |
(doorbell rings) |
It’s open! |
Hey guys… what’s up? |
Hey, good to see ya Gay Robot… |
Gay Robot in the house! |
Word up… what’s the score, fuckers? |
Giants are eatin shit in the third quarter, it’s 24−8 Miami… |
Don’t worry, the Giants have phenominal fourth quarter numbers… |
Really? |
They’ll come back and win by three |
Alright! |
I love it! |
Fuck you guys! |
Sorry, buddy… |
Who’s the new guy? |
Oh, that’s my friend John |
Hey John… sweet hat! |
Uh… thanks… what’s goin on? |
You know… just chillin… can I suck your dick? |
What? |
No, no, no, no, he’s okay, Gay Robot… |
That was funny… |
The Gay Robot gets a little horny cause he doesn’t know any |
Gay guys around here… |
Oh, I see… |
Sorry! |
Hehehe… |
Oh, I can’t believe you dropped that! |
Do something, Henderson |
You fat fuck! |
Hey! |
That was very offensive to me! |
Why? |
You’re not fat… |
I thought you said fag! |
No, i wouldn’t say that, I said fat… |
Oh, sorry! |
Hahaha |
I guess if you fist fuck me, we’ll be even! |
No, I’m not gay, Gay Robot… |
I thought you said you were? |
No… You know I never said that… |
I know, I was just rousing you! |
Good times! |
Good times guys! |
Hahahaha |
Hey, Gay Robot’s havin a good time! |
So how do you think the Eagles are gonna do this season, Gay Robot? |
Let’s find out! |
(whirring, beeping noises) Says here, due to injuries |
And irratic weather patterns, the Eagles will finish a dismal 7−9 |
What? |
No way! |
Deal with it |
The Gay Robot knows his shit, man |
Now will someone blow it on my face? |
Nobody’s gay here but you, Gay Robot, so let’s just watch some |
Football, alright? |
Look, I’m not here to bring the party down… It’s just… I run |
On semen… Without it, I could die… Help me to live fellas… |
Jerk off in my mouth immediatly… Please, my circuits are |
Shorting… Starting to fade already… See a light… Going |
Towards it… |
Hahahahah |
You’re makin this up, Gay Robot! |
My bad! |
You got me! |
Hahaha… good times! |
Hahaahaha… |
So does he eat food like us… human people? |
Yeah, he can eat food… |
Ya want some tortilla chips, Gay Robot? |
Sounds great, John. |
Can I dip them in your ass? |
Ooh… |
I’m all set, thanks |
Hehehe… |
What the fuck?! |
The reception’s all fuzzy! |
Are you kidding me? |
Don’t panic… I can fix it |
Oh hey! |
That’s right! |
I love it, work your robot magic, fix that shit! |
Okay, here’s the problem! |
My man! |
What is it? |
Your cock’s not in my asshole! |
Aww… Maybe you should go home and take a cold shower, Gay Robot… |
Alright… I’ll go… We’ll just whack each other off and I’ll bail |
Not gonna happen |
Please? |
Goodbye |
Fuck you |
Later Gay Robot |
(fly unzips) |
Oh no! |
Look what happened! |
My robo-cock fell out of my pants! |
Oh, shit, he’s got a boner! |
Taste it!!! |
(spraying sounds) |
Oh, oh!!! |
Fuckin asshole!!! |
Come on, Gay Robot!!! |
Aww, man! |
Later fags! |
(Door opens and closes) |
(Distant voices) |
Hey Gay Robot |
Hey Mr. Chasen… Can I suck your dick? |