Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Andy The Frog, artist - Bo Burnham.
Date of issue: 16.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Andy The Frog |
It’s time for a story. |
It’s time for a story. |
A very special story, especially for you. |
It’s time for a story, it’s time for a story. |
Sit down and listen, now don’t be a Jew. |
This story is a… |
It’s a glitch you can be Jewish. |
This story is called Andy the Frog featuring long and convoluted similes and I |
warn you when one of those long convoluted similes rears its old figurative |
head. |
So here we go. |
Once upon a time, there was a frog named Andy. |
Andy lived at the Patten Park Pond and had never hopped anywhere else his |
entire frog life. |
He had 3 best friends. |
Millie- who never left her lily pad, Billie- who was always hopping mad, |
and Roger- who was arrested for possession of tadpole porn. |
So one day, Andy saw something hop across the grass on the other side of the |
pond! |
«Millie, Billie, Roger, look!"said Andy. |
Across the pond stood the most beautiful frog that Andy had ever seen. |
«She's gorgeous!"said Millie. |
«She's beautiful!"said Billie. |
«BIT OLD FOR MY TASTE."said Roger. |
(Classic Roger.) |
And then she was gone. |
«I need to go find her,"said Andy, «I need to follow my little frog heart.» |
So Andy followed the beautiful frogs footsteps into the forest. |
He then came across a turtle. |
«You can’t pass!"said the turtle. |
«Please?"said Andy. |
«NO."said the turtle. |
(And uh, this is the first long, convoluted simile.) |
Then, there was a rustling in the bushes, and like a man who had been shot in |
the chest with a rifle, the turtle was shot in the chest with a rifle. |
Andy kept moving, but at this point, like the doctor of a Kenyan track team, |
his patience ran thin. |
Andy kept moving. |
He then came across a giant crocodile, and the crocodile began to chant: |
«I woke up this morning and I sat on a log, I opened up the menu and the menu |
said frog!» |
Andy said, «NO! |
No, please let go of me, I can feel myself dying, |
you’re ripping up my insides, I’m never gonna find her am I, there’s no god is |
there, fuck, fuck!» |
The End. |
If you’re curious the moral of that story is irrelevant because we’re humans, |
and it was about a. |
why would it apply to us? |