Lift your Head up High (And Blow Your Brains Out) Bloodhound Gang

Lift your head up high and blow your brains out Do you still go to raves? Do you think Christ saves? Do you spend your days in a Purple Haze? Do you contemplate what a Grape Nut is?

Lift Your Head Up High Bloodhound Gang

Lift your head up high and blow your brains out Do you still go to raves? Do you think that Christ saves? Do you spend your days in a Purple Haze? Do you contemplate what a grape nut is?

Lift Your Head Up High (And Blow Your Brains Out) (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

Lift your head up high and blow your brains out! Do you still go to raves?, Do you think that Christ saves?, Do you spend your days in a Purple Haze?, Do you contemplate what a grape nut is?

Lift Your Head Up High (And Blow Your Brains Out) The Bloodhound Gang

Do you spend your days in a Purple Haze? Do you contemplate what a grape nut is? Or could you live drinkin' your own whiz? Are you hooked on a feeling are you hooked on gin-n-tonics?

Lift Your Head Up High (And Blow Your Brains Out) (Album Version) The Bloodhound Gang

I'm Jimmy Pop here in a jiffy heat me up and add oil I'm like a zit a wart a corn a cyst a festering boil I get under your skin and I sebaceously form I'm as deep as the plot to an amateur gay porn Keep

Asleep At The Wheel (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

Jesus on the dashboard but the devil's under my hood You're taking it down legal I'm pullin' it up to no good God is your co-pilot I let Satan ride shotgun You pay a toll to get to heaven but on the

Asleep At The Wheel Bloodhound Gang

Jesus on the dashbord but the devil's under my hood You're taking it down legal I'm pullin' it up to no good God is your co-pilot I let Satan ride shotgun You pay a toll to get to heaven but on the

Shut Up Bloodhound Gang

I'm Jimmy Pop here in a jiffy heat me up and add oil I'm like a zit a wart a corn a cyst a festering boil I get under your skin and I sebaceously form I'm as deep as the plot to an amateur gay porn

Boom Bloodhound Gang

Yo Bloodhound Gang and Rob Van Winkle together on this track Stop as we drop this bomb Blow up this place like another Vietnam Heavy like a Tyson blow to the dome Back up son give me room give

Boom (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

Yo, Bloodhound Gang and Rob Van Winkle together on this track.

Bad Touch Bloodhound Gang

haha well now we call this the act of mating but there are several other very important differences between the human beings and animals that you should know about i'd appreciate your input

Shut Up (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

I'm Jimmy Pop here in a jiffy heat me up and add oil I'm like a zit a wart a corn a cyst a festering boil I get under your skin and I sebaceously form I'm as deep as the plot to an amateur gay porn

Coo Coo Ca Choo Bloodhound Gang

Coo Coo Ca Choo Coo coo ca choo baby you that's what you are You are a hollywood star you're the high priestess by far And you know this tune's for you we call it coo coo ca choo And it's a very

RIGHT TURN CLYDE Bloodhound Gang

you're not corn on the cob I choose to use a song for a weapon not a sword struck a chord If I wanted to see stars I'll watch the "Academy Awards" That's why I ran like a Flock Of Seagulls why make-up

THE INEVITABLE RETURN OF THE GREAT WHITE DOPE Bloodhound Gang

is in a nutshell One thousand nine hundred and seventy-two That's the year I got here when my dear mother's water blew Not really realizing the prize that's been begot to her The bona fide lo-fi high-octane

the bad touch Bloodhound Gang

the bad touch-bloodhound gang Ha-ha, well now, We call this the act of mating But there are several other Very important differences Between human beings and animals That you should know about

The Bad Touch (Bully Remix - Explicit) Bloodhound Gang

(whisper: "I'd appreciate your input") Sweat, baby, sweat, baby sex is a Texas drought me and you do the kind of stuff that only Prince would sing about So put your hands down my pants and I'll bet

No Hard Feelings (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Maybe you

No Hard Feelings (The Craig Groove Remix (Explicit Version)) Bloodhound Gang

Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Maybe you

No Hard Feelings (The D.J. Q-Ball Remix (Explicit Version)) Bloodhound Gang

Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Maybe you

Go Down Bloodhound Gang

Step back cause the bass is fuzzin' Bloodhound Gang bangs more than the Dirty Dozen Alley oop here comes the slam you know where I stand I'm feelin' like Anthrax cause you know I'm the man Yea I dug

You're Pretty When I'm Drunk Bloodhound Gang

bottomless Until we brought Skip O' Pot2mus And Daddy's gonna get some probably underage and dumb And everybody knows that the Daddy eats his young Lupus in the lavatory making a big stink Macing up

Asleep At The Wheel The Bloodhound Gang

Jesus on the dashboard but the devil's under my hood You're taking it down legal I'm pullin' it up to no good God is your co-pilot I let Satan ride shotgun You pay a toll to get to heaven but on the

Asleep At The Wheel (Album Version) The Bloodhound Gang

Jesus on the dashboard but the devil's under my hood You're taking it down legal I'm pullin' it up to no good God is your co-pilot I let Satan ride shotgun You pay a toll to get to heaven but on the road

Fire Water Burn (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

fire We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn Burn motherfucker burn Hello my name is Jimmy Pop and I'm a dumb white guy I'm not old or new but middle school fifth grade like junior high

Why's Everybody Always Pickin' On Me? (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

The morn' the morn' the morn' The morn' that I was born my old man beat up the doctor He clocked the doctor 'cause the doctor said I looked like Chewbacca The doctor said sir you're misled sir which

Fire Water Burn Bloodhound Gang

on fire We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn Burn motherfucker burn Hello my name is Jimmy Pop and I'm a dumb white guy I'm not old or new but middle school fifth grade like junior high

THREE POINT ONE FOUR Bloodhound Gang

clothespin would have been much better company Ass like a donkey acting funky gave her "L" now she's a flunky So my love for her died quicker than a batch of Sea Monkeys Early bird gets the worm spread your

Your Only Friends Are Make Believe Bloodhound Gang

Rogers I like your cardigan sweater Mr. McFeelie shut up and give me my letter I don't want to talk to you don't you understand? Why are you inside my house you're just my fuckin' mailman?

Kiss Me Where It Smells Funny Bloodhound Gang

You came twice last year like a Sears catalog Cause your last boyfriend makes love like Boss Hogg Well now you're seeing me but soon I'll have you seeing God Cause girl I'll get you panting like you're

MOPE Bloodhound Gang

Dee's knocked up and Rog on crack again Deep throat a whole Nutty Buddy Make whoopie to a batch of Silly Putty Make a Spam and Colgate sandwich and ate it Go through "National Geographic" and draw

It's Tricky Bloodhound Gang

right on time It's tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky It's tricky to rock a rhyme To rock a rhyme that's right on time It's tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky Huh When I wake up

It's Tricky (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

right on time It's tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky It's tricky to rock a rhyme To rock a rhyme that's right on time It's tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky tricky Huh When I wake up

Your Only Friends Are Make Believe (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

Rogers I like your cardigan sweater Mr. McFeelie shut up and give me my letter I don't want to talk to you don't you understand? Why are you inside my house?

Shut Up The Bloodhound Gang

I'm Jimmy Pop here in a jiffy heat me up and add oil I'm like a zit a wart a corn a cyst a festering boil I get under your skin and I sebaceously form I'm as deep as the plot to an amateur gay porn

Kiss Me Where It Smells Funny (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

You came twice last year like a Sears catalog 'Cause your last boyfriend makes love like Boss Hogg Well now you're seeing me but soon I'll have you seein' God 'Cause girl I'll get you pantin' like

No Hard Feelings (The Magnus Winbjörk Remix (Explicit Version)) Bloodhound Gang

re like a hawaiian punch moustache Right under my nose thinking i`m so colonel klink oblivious But how could i not see you got off scot-free `cause i know this means it Ain`t my job To fuck you on your

Boom The Bloodhound Gang

Yo Bloodhound Gang and Rob Van Winkle together on this track Stop as we drop this bomb Blow up this place like another Vietnam Heavy like a Tyson blow to the dome Back up son give me room give

Boom (Album Version) The Bloodhound Gang

Yo Bloodhound Gang and Rob Van Winkle together on this track Stop as we drop this bomb Blow up this place like another Vietnam Heavy like a Tyson blow to the dome Back up son give me room give me room

THE BALLAD OF CHASEY LAIN Bloodhound Gang

Dear Chasey Lain I wrote to explain I'm your biggest fan I just wanted to ask Could I eat your ass?

A LAP DANCE IS SO MUCH BETTER WHEN THE STRIPPER IS Bloodhound Gang

I had picked up this hitchhiker that was sweatin' gallons through a pair of Daisy Duke cut-offs and one of those Fruit Of The Loom tank-tops.

One Way The Bloodhound Gang

ya I''m a chip I'm a Pringle cause you know I gots the flavor Pop me up in your mouth like I was a Life Saver Ain't got no soul but I got more than Don Henley I''m whiter than Casper but I'm not that friendly

The Bad Touch The Bloodhound Gang

(whisper: "I'd appreciate your input") Sweat, baby, sweat, baby sex is a Texas drought me and you do the kind of stuff that only Prince would sing about So put your hands down my pants and I'll bet

YUMMY DOWN ON THIS Bloodhound Gang

the sack like the quarterback Randall Cunningham like Joanie loves Chachi They call him Ralph Mouth ‘cause he’s down on Potsie Rocky chasing the chicken Watch the plot thicken with the cock when your

I HOPE YOU DIE Bloodhound Gang

front of the Beatles' tour bus A Bookmobile and a Mack truck Hauling hazardous biological waste The light turns red you have no brakes And "Hard Copy" gets it all on tape So you can see the look on your

Going Nowhere Slow Bloodhound Gang

Heard ya just got back from a Bloodhound show Did you do the Batussi or did you do the Hustle? Did you do the Flamin' Waffle or the Super Bowl Shuffle?

Going Nowhere Slow (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

Heard ya just got back from a Bloodhound show Did you do the Batussi or did you do the Hustle? Did you do the Flamin' Waffle or the Super Bowl Shuffle?

Coo Coo Ca Choo The Bloodhound Gang

Coo Coo Ca Choo Baby You That's What You Are You Are A Hollywood Star You're The High Priestess By Far And You Know This Tune's For You We Call It Coo Coo Ca Choo And It's A Very Brief Description Of The

Right Turn Clyde The Bloodhound Gang

you're not corn on the cob I choose to use a song for a weapon not a sword struck a chord If I wanted to see stars I'll watch the "Academy Awards" That's why I ran like a Flock Of Seagulls why make-up

Rang Dang The Bloodhound Gang

"So Set Your Phasers On Kill If Ya Will So Catch The Feeling Got Your Head A Pumping A Back And Forth Until It Hits The Ceiling Now I'm Wheeling Dealing Stealing Johnny's Apple Seeds Slapped You With A