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Brew Ha Ha

TGIF 'cause the stress ends soon

Got your friends on your couch, your disc rocking tunes

As you stand with your band in a room that is strewn

With Zeus juice, Froot Loops, and old Yoo HoosRounds of high fives and cries of 'Yeah dude'

Smokin' cigarettes and sippin' witches brew

It's kid tested, mom approved

To make your Jimmy swagger like the dukeDressed in your best threads for club lagoon

They got teeny bikinis with the real pontoons

You're out the door and down the avenue

The shit's getting ill like reputeEnter the strobe light, exit harvest moon

Greet throngs of paragons with your old platoon

They bet you to step to the one that's cute

As she stands with her man, hope he's chicken like PerdueIf belligerence were affluence you'd be tycoon

Go to overthrow the prince and start a coo

But he's grown nuts like cashew, he must be introduced

To your best friend, your best man and new right shoeBrutes execute like John Wilkes Boothe

Controlled my choke holds, four blows cause broken tooth

Fists bring the pain, rain like monsoon

Split the scene before you get the bootYou're the kind of guy who thinks that life is simply passin' ya

The last gas is graspin' ya, heard the last laugh gets laughed at ya

Is it comin' true, what your friend said in the last seats in back of ya

No they're wrong, like the way George Bush spoke Sadaam at yaAssess the damages and cast all those tags the bullies ran at ya

You're just disenchanted with Nasdaq like the cat back in Atlanta was

You steal of the wheel, the deal with the deck they handed ya

With your outcast you're out last as old fears have handed yaAnd so we have ya, on your way of having your first crack at Pamela

She'll become the better half of ya

Just hope the rest does not pass without somebody slappin' yaNow your cruise acting rude, stupid talk being spewed

Going off half kinds with twice the attitude

It pulls lactic sick wanna kick like kung-fu

Watched too much Bruce Lee, Jet Li, and John WooLimbo, how low will you stoop

The sickness of fitfulness spreads like the flu

Run with the wolf pack, attack the chicken coop

Flexing on the next kid, who you run into?Laughing while you turn his ass black and blue

Pounce and bounce him into ICU,

Hop a train or a taxi, head home like pigeons do

Smile as you greet the morning dew

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