Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Make Out Club, artist - Gym Class Heroes. Album song The Papercut Chronicles, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.02.2005
Record label: Fueled By Ramen
Song language: English
Make Out Club |
If I recall correctly |
It was the middle of spring |
Walkin with my boys |
Contemplating what summer will bring |
We started talkin about girls |
And it was the funniest thing |
As I started remembering some of my funniest flings |
See there was ashley |
She caught my eye the very second that she passed me I kissed her once |
Then she started to harass me She called all night long |
I had to buy a brand new phone |
And let me see |
There was Melanie |
To have a mouth like that should be a felony |
Wouldn’t believe half the shit that she was tellin me I mean dirty vocab |
She used to talk like she was grown |
And after that there was tiffany |
The one with the cute cousin |
Are you kiddin’me? |
She had a man |
But that didn’t mean shit to me He tried to catch us all the time |
But I was just to god damn smooth |
And I can’t forget to mention Carrie |
But that situation quickly got scary |
Cuz after two days she’s like 'let's get married' |
Can you believe that shit? |
I had to pack my bags and move! |
They say I gotta change my evil ways |
And I’m workin hard at it every day but |
No matter what I do |
I seem to make the same mistakes that I’m tryin not to If love is just a game that people play |
And practice make perfect is what they say |
But no matter what I do |
I seem to make the same mistakes that I’m tryin not to |
I’ll always remember Monica |
The Jewish chick |
She’d always give me gifts for Chanukah |
To met her folks, she’d try and make me rock a yamaka |
But she looked so damn good |
She almost made my ass convert |
And after that there was Lisa |
You know she had a twin sister, Teresa |
I bumped into them at Cam’s gettin’pizza |
The greatest night of my life |
Schlep’s the rock that kill two birds |
And there was Erica |
She had the stankest breath in North America |
I tried to slip her tic-tacs |
But they were scared of her |
And when we made out |
I always had to plug my nose |
And I suppose you know your sister |
Chill, I swear my hand to God |
I only kissed her |
I gotta foot fetish |
But she gotta lota blisters |
I mean, hammer-time feet |
You think she had dead bugs for toes |
They say I gotta change my evil ways |
And I’m workin hard at it every day but |
No matter what I do |
I seem to make the same mistakes that I’m tryin not to If love is just a game that people play |
And practice make perfect is what they say |
But no matter what I do |
I seem to make the same mistakes that I’m tryin not to Yo Matt, remember Catherine? |
She talked so much |
I used to make her bring me aspirin |
Blah, blah blah blah |
I’m doin fine thanks for askin |
I even tried to make a muzzle |
But her mouth would just not quit |
And oh shit |
Remember Shawna |
I hate to bring her up again |
I didn’t want her |
That girl I talked about |
In «That girl’s a dog"song |
Yea, the poster girl from paxil |
Almost made me lose my grip |
And oh shit |
there was Krystal |
The meth head |
She used to sniff like a fist full |
One time she chased me down the street with a pistol |
She tried to say I took her stash |
She bugged out and tried to kill my ass |
And at last we got Kimmy |
She went abroad |
Came back |
And broke up with me And so I ripped up all them letters that she sent me I cried for like 3 days |
Then it was back to my evil ways |
They say I gotta change my evil ways |
And I’m workin hard at it every day but |
No matter what I do |
I seem to make the same mistakes that I’m tryin not to If love is just a game that people play |
And practice make perfect is what they say |
But no matter what I do |
I seem to make the same mistakes that I’m tryin not to They say I gotta change my evil ways |
And I’m workin hard at it every day but |
No matter what I do |
I seem to make the same mistakes that I’m tryin not to If love is just a game that people play |
And practice make perfect is what they say |
But no matter what I do |
I seem to make the same mistakes that I’m tryin not to |