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a bad disease, it's a bad disease So used to sitting, sitting on the couch Feeling like a fucking, goddamn slouch A goddamn slouch So used to sitting
Don't want to wait in line uh, uh It's such a waste of time uh, uh, uh Won't find me on the couch uh, uh Sleepin' like a slouch uh, uh, uh I
Don't wanna wait in line, uh, uh It's such a waste of time, uh, uh, uh Won't find me on the couch, uh, uh Sleepin' like a slouch, uh, uh, uh I
Don't wanna wait in line, uh, uh It's such a waste of time, uh, uh, uh Won't find me on the couch, uh, uh Sleepin' like a slouch--uh, uh, uh I
start) 'Cause he's at home on the couch Readin' porn like a slouch In your really fresh house on Hollywood Boulevard (And you're out in the yard
was raped by a clown.Isn't this ironic? I was watching Al Gore on CNN, He was talking, and talking, and talking, And then out of boredom my pet
lined up like bowlin' pins Mami, you standin' with a slouch Starin' at me while I'm standin on the couch Come and get in the blue flames Have a sip
flicks, mind's on the slouch Back on the couch, heard the phone ring It was a shorty from uptown I met back day, long time no hear from No doubt long
till your blood pressure was up Then give up and slouch on the couch and drink ya liquor (Fuck you boy!) A hard headed nigga I was, quick temper Short
plus the antenna's crooked The batteries are drained, I think I'll wait it out But way the pounds of apathy, I think I hate this couch We can slouch into
see this witch She got me on the couch like a muh'fuckin slouch, I'ma kill this bitch I'm on AllNightParties dot com Son lookin at like that's not mom!
cured on the couch Now you`re sick with your grouch. I`ll not risk my honey pouch Which my slouch will wear slung very low." So once more John
alive Now he's back at the crib frankly they say at least He was just being chased by thugs and the police Countin' his dough sittin' on the couch
stretch and bend And I excercise, wipe the boogers out my eyes And so on... let me go on to the surprise I'm chillin in my couch in a slouch-like position
rich like Donald Trump And I don't have no big fat lump Slouch, only on the couch And if you fight me girl I will say ouch (Ah yeah!) [Chorus]