Lyrics:
I'm fucking this music I ain't using rubber this time
They ask me what happened Theo the bassist
I tell em' he buried in studio time (Yeah)
I'm
a band of only bassists
Without the bass you're out of place
We make the band sound fucking great
We played our first show but just before you know it
Ein Leben für die Optimierung
Stich den Spaten in den Rasen
Geh der Sache auf den Grund
Der Bassist will eine rauchen
Atmen an der frischen Luft ist
얼굴이 떠올라 왜
Tell me why
Oh babe I'm so shy
내 눈맞춤에 속아버렸나
아니 난 다 거짓말
My baby it's a lie
날 버려두고 멀리 가지 마
Girl
Baby so lonely
Girl you like a Bassist
First
Money
Baby I want you
Bad like miss Campbell Baby I want you
Bad bad bad bad
Baby I want you
Bad like miss bassist Baby I want you bad
Baby I want
Heavy with the bassist
Keep it on it's a bass test
Keep it on it's a bass test
She seem kinda shallow, but she act real mellow
Sweet like limoncello, got
I wanna be a Cool Bassist Girl
Yes, I wish I wish LOVE!!
Oh Rainy Day
雨の日は大嫌い
湿気でテンパる天パー
"サラサラな指どおり"
←コピーは嘘だしシャンプー
鳥の巣なんて言わないで
くるくるツインテール
フリフリ!! 頭振り
expect you to leave
But, I am glad we're still friends
And now I have met an amazing Bassist
And he's my Jazz brother in the end
My Jazz families
Are just
a bunch of lard
And I hate to tell you, your bassist's a retard
So shut your stupid fat mouth and hang up those guitars
Quit beating off every night
The guitarists weren’t artists but neither were the other two
The bassist was a racist and so are you!
The drummer, what a bummer, and so is this
too weak, callin police every week, uh
Hate myself like I'm racist
Forgot about me like a bassist
(KashKamakazi)
Like a bassist
(It’s ya boy ka$h)
Everybody talking patience wearing so thin
Bassist has forgotten everything you taught him
Guitars playing too loud scaring off half the crowd
You
getting heavy
The singer's brushin' up his lyrics
The drummer is smashing around
The guitarist's changin' his broken strings
The bassist's nowhere to be
broke up
And reformed as a Meatloaf tribute band
Oh, when they toured with the Melvins
My dad was the roadie
He did coke with the bassist
And watched
I've lived with
Prog rock bassists
Closet racists
A schmuck who will not shut the damn fridge
Anarchists
Gold-star addicts
I've lived with
Ich kann's nicht fassen
Dass du früher Gitarrist warst
Dass du früher Gitarrist warst
Dass du früher mal Bassist warst
Dass du früher mal Bassist warst
went to a concert
I stare at the bassist
He doesn't see me
I bear it with grace then
I go home and dream of taking his place
But the lights wash me out
I
the Kenosha kickers!
I don't have time for this bullshit!
Fuckkkk
Now get back inside!
Ohh
Dude, look, our bassist doesn't even wanna play bro
Hey! Bassist
look at these gorgeous men
The drummer doesn't care much
The bassist's quite annoying
The singer is a schizo and the guitarist's kind of fat
So come
those stupid clothes
You got a gram and a half straight up your nose
Your bassist's a bitch and you're a fucking dick
& now your whole set makes me
the party has begun
Listen to this bassist strum
Why wait for the weekend?
When we could party now?
Let's ask the weekdays
What they think
And what they will
bassist.
Who can sell this merch like me
I used to play the bass, I thought I was a slayer.
But look at me now, I'm a different kind of player
All you sons
of humanity
This message ain't just for people living in a city
It's a message to all folks across the world
All singers, all songwriters, all bassists and even
a bunch of lard
And I hate to tell you, your bassist's a retard
So shut your stupid fat mouth and hang up those guitars
Quit beating off every night
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