| The f**** is this dude on?
|
| Jesus
|
| Yo
|
| Calm down mate
|
| You don’t want a problem here
|
| Cause you’re the type to act proper weird
|
| Every time you swallow beer
|
| Acting crapped out
|
| Like you’re on some dodgy gear
|
| Carry on with that now
|
| Someone’s gonna box your ears
|
| You started off like we’re best buddies
|
| But now, you’re all up in my face like you’re trying to headbutt me
|
| I had a feeling this would get ugly
|
| Don’t touch me
|
| Take a step back, your breath smells funky
|
| You were a nice dude
|
| Then you started telling me that
|
| I should sign you
|
| Like I’m gonna feel obliged to
|
| I’m not even gonna fob you off with «I might do»
|
| I don’t have a label, it would mis-guide you
|
| Everybody does it once in a while
|
| Punch drunk to the point they’re chucking up bile
|
| But now you’ve run your mouth and you’re below the belt
|
| You need to calm down and propose yourself
|
| Calm down
|
| Before you pass out
|
| I see your still having a blast now
|
| But you’ll be sleeping on the hard ground
|
| You need to
|
| Calm down
|
| Before you pass out
|
| I see your still having a blast now |
| But you’ll be sleeping on the hard ground
|
| Calm down Love
|
| You’re acting like a mental case
|
| The way you put the away
|
| You’re drinking like a heavyweight
|
| How did Jenna Jameson become Leatherface
|
| Let me tell you straight
|
| We are not going to second base
|
| You started off kinda shy and sweet
|
| Nice petit, potential bride tobe
|
| That was eyeing me
|
| To put it mildly, you had a surprise for me
|
| Now I hear a violent shriek every time you try and speak
|
| And I don’t care that your breasts are large
|
| Cause the way you shake your legs and arms, that’s not a sexy dance
|
| I’d rather end up with hairy palms
|
| Than
|
| Everybody does it once in a while
|
| I don’t care if you’re old enough
|
| You’re still a child
|
| Ok, I admit it, that’s below the belt
|
| You should still calm down and propose yourself
|
| Calm down
|
| Before you pass out
|
| I see your still having a blast now
|
| But you’ll be sleeping on the hard ground
|
| You need to
|
| Calm down
|
| Before you pass out
|
| I see your still having a blast now
|
| But you’ll be sleeping on the hard ground
|
| Calm down man |
| This is going on too often
|
| You looking smashed is a sight that’s all too common
|
| You’ve got skills and you need to make use of them
|
| They won’t mean shit once you’ve got a booze problem
|
| You doing shows, getting smashed for free
|
| Don’t let that JD lead you into self parody
|
| What’s as tragic as a drug
|
| Not so young adult with love handles
|
| Still trying to rap to beats
|
| Not much actually
|
| Once you’re washed up
|
| You’ll have lost touch like a double hand amputee
|
| You’ll be a f***** up hasbin casualty
|
| Resembling celebs in magazines doing crack and speed
|
| Everybody does it once in a while
|
| But don’t try and front like its part of your style
|
| No-one knows you like you know yourself
|
| So you need to calm down and propose yourself
|
| Calm down
|
| Before you pass out
|
| I see your still having a blast now
|
| But you’ll be sleeping on the hard ground
|
| You need to
|
| Calm down
|
| Before you pass out
|
| I see your still having a blast now
|
| But you’ll be sleeping on the hard ground |