Lyrics:
professors question everything
Your roommates test your faith
And easy answers seem so out of place
Running from the chapel with your spouse
And making
But everybody knows
It's all about the things that get stuck inside of your head
Like the songs your roommate sings
A vision of her body as she
(best I ever, best I ever)
Best I ever had (best I ever)
I say you the fuckin' (Aphelliates nigga, pay attention)
Know you got a roommate, call me
pulled out on the road
And they were gone.
Tony`s mom got frantic
When she found her son had
Not come home
Mary`s roommate panicked
And called
But everybody knows
It's all about the things that get stuck inside of your head
Like the songs your roommate sings
A vision of her body as she
a hickory-dickory-thot (sorry)
She do freaky things off that tequila
Got her roommate, they live on Reseda
Give them both the business, two cheerleaders
Thizz face,
Re-watch American Pie from 1999 (Smells like lipstick)
Can't concentrate, I can't escape
I got a thing for my roommate
The way you do anything
It's
write
There are worse ways to start the first day of the rest of my life
Roommates, friends, lovers - quiet
I'm coming to
I'm turning myself into
(best I ever, best I ever)
Best I ever had (best I ever)
I say you the fuckin' (Aphelliates nigga, pay attention)
Know you got a roommate, call me
fuck
But wait until her roommate leaves
Now I could give a damn
If her roommate seeing
'Cause if the girl get excited, she’s invited
(haha)
If it's
clear that you can't face what's wrong
No need to fix what God already put his paint brush on
Your roommate yelling, "Why you gotta take so long?"
What
Got twenty hoes, they all my roommates, huh
Ten in the bed, ten in the pool bed, huh
I need some bread, been trappin' for two days
If he rockin' with
Mmm
Yeah-yeah
We stayed up all night long
And drank your roommate's alcohol
But I don't think we ever paid her back
Sharing Swisher sweets,
afford
Bite that tattoo on your shoulder
Pull the sheets right off the corner
Of that mattress that you stole
From your roommate back in Boulder
We
Jamie, I'm alone here on the kitchen floor
come on meet me on La Brea just this side of fourth
hey don't stop and think about what your roommates say
again (no lie, no lie, I'm single again)
And I'm throwing a little party in DT LA (in DT LA)
Got a brand-new apartment with no roommates (no one)
Mark
We begin on Christmas Eve with me, Mark, and my roommate, Roger
We live in an industrial loft on the corner of 11th street and
Avenue be,
Mm
Yeah, yeah
We stayed up all night long
And drank your roommate's alcohol
But I don't think we ever paid her back
Sharing Swisher sweets,
Got twenty hoes, they all my roommates, huh
Ten in the bed, ten in the pool bed, huh
I need some bread, been trappin' for two days
If he rockin' with
headache to hell
And your last two braincells
Dissolved in finishing gel
And the gesso's chalk smell
It's on your pillow oh well
And your room-mate is
No one saw it coming, everyone was shocked
So I bummed my roommate's helmet
And keep a tight grip on my bike lock
Take the side streets, keep my
Swear im ok stack my money with the blue face
Love me no two face im too straight
No roommates
I could probably run the world
But don't want nobody
The sound of mass confusion
Reverberated down the hall
Into the ears of a stoic roommate
Who put her headphones on
But in the space between
a drink.
You think you don't want to pass out
Where your roommates could find you again.
Stumble 'round the neighboorhod, nothing to do.
You're always
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