Going Nowhere Slow (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

Got the mike in my hand but can I make you understand That a-hole bands have a-hole fans Bloodhound's the name and the Gang's to blame Like Chan n' Chin the Siamese twins it's one in the same So

Going Nowhere Slow (Album Version) The Bloodhound Gang

Got the mike in my hand but can I make you understand That a-hole bands have a-hole fans Bloodhound's the name and the Gang's to blame Like Chan n' Chin the Siamese twins it's one in the same So fame ain't

Going Nowhere Slow Bloodhound Gang

Got the mike in my hand but can I make you understand That a-hole bands have a-hole fans Bloodhound's the name and the Gang's to blame Like Chan n' Chin the Siamese twins it's one in the same So

Going Nowhere Slow The Bloodhound Gang

Got the mike in my hand but can I make you understand That a-hole bands have a-hole fans Bloodhound's the name and the Gang's to blame Like Chan n' Chin the Siamese twins it's one in the same So

Boom (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

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

Balls Out (Album Version) The Bloodhound Gang

Potent is the flow which is wicked sick So hos of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick Potent is the flow which is wicked sick So hos of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick I don't give

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

It's Tricky (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

that's 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 In New York the

Fire Water Burn (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

The roof the roof the roof is on fire The roof the roof the roof is on fire The roof the roof the roof is on fire We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn Burn motherfucker burn Hello

Ralph Wiggum (Album Version) The Bloodhound Gang

I'm going to Africa, yes ma'am, I'm a brick, was President Lincoln. Okay, Mittens! There's a dog in the vent, chicken necks, I pick Ken Griffey Jr.

No Hard Feelings (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Maybe you got screwed but I dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the

Asleep At The Wheel (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

in the back Is the beat keeper big ass speaker Jumbo woofer rattle tweeter Dial is turned and there it's stayin' The next day where Stern is playin' You got your Jesus on the dashboard but the devil's

Pennsylvania (Album Version) The Bloodhound Gang

We are "cop rock" we are screech We are z. cavaricci We are laser removed Tasmanian devil tattoos We are third string we are puck We are special people's club We are the half shirts with Irreverent spring

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

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

one that I found I'll give you the gift that keeps on givin' it won't cost ya any money Then she grabbed me by the ears and said kiss me where it smells funny So down I go like I'm 2000 Flushes

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

Something Diabolical (Album Version) The Bloodhound Gang

Eventide rise for ritual With the thrill of a kill vengefully the engine will Roar forth steer the dead leave forced Driven by fear shift gears veer towards The foolishly equipped swift these Failed

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

do do do do do Do do do do do do do do do You are my best friend too I share the same views and hardly ever argue Eat Spam from the can watch late night C-Span And rock out to old school Duran

Shut Up (Album Version) The Bloodhound Gang

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 infers you mistook me I did not mean

MOPE Bloodhound Gang

Playin' spin the bottle with my mom I watch "Cops" with no pants on Must've blown a fuse nothing's going on Lamer than the Pope climb the walls like King Kong Buggin' out like Tori Spelling's eyes

Fire Water Burn (Album Version) The Bloodhound Gang

The roof the roof the roof is 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

No Hard Feelings (Album Version) The Bloodhound Gang

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 got screwed but I dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the

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

, Did you like the taste of Crystal Pepsi?, Are you deaf?, Well if you are you can't hear me, But what's the use of living if your ear's be?

I Wish I Was Queer So I Could Get Chicks (Album Version) Bloodhound Gang

If your ass is a Chinese restaurant, I'll have the Poo Poo Platter.

Asleep At The Wheel (Album Version) The Bloodhound Gang

Skoal Old Milwaukee Jolt black coffee Sugar Daddy Rand McNally A pack of jacks those orange Tic-Tacs Glen Miller tracks roll of Kodak The phantom black stacked Pontiac Hot rod dual quads and in the back

Farting With A Walkman On (Album Version) The Bloodhound Gang

I know you're gonna blame me when you get wind I heard you're full of shit so I've been duped again But if you cover your ass with the same old song You might as well be farting, farting with a walkman

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

Let me take you back to the day that I met my China girl When I landed a 'Pam' like on the San Fran Real World I was sweating like a vegetable inside of a wok I'd never been to Asia Minor but I was gonna

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

I just got your message baby So sad to see you fade away What in the world is this feeling To catch a breath and leave me reeling It'll get you in the end, its god's revenge Oh I know I should come clean

Mope The Bloodhound Gang

Playin' spin the bottle with my mom I watch "Cops" with no pants on Must've blown a fuse nothing's going on Lamer than the Pope climb the walls like King Kong Buggin' out like Tori Spelling's eyes

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

Let me take you back to the day that I met my China girl When I landed a 'Pam' like on the San Fran Real World I was sweating like a vegetable inside of a wok I'd never been to Asia Minor but I was

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

anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Maybe you got screwed but I dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the

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

Maybe you got screwed but i dumped you `cause you ain`t nothin` but trash I put out despite the fact that you`re like a hawaiian punch moustache Right under my nose thinking i`m so colonel klink oblivious

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

anymore Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday Ain't my job To fuck you on your birthday anymore Maybe you got screwed but I dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash I put out despite the

I Wish I Was Queer So I Could Get Chicks (Album Version) The Bloodhound Gang

If your ass is a Chinese restaurant I'll have the poo-poo platter My friend Jerry Vandergrift kissed me in Home Ec. class Later in the afternoon some jarheads in the locker room kicked my ass I said guys

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

RIGHT TURN CLYDE Bloodhound Gang

Times New Roman you know the type Calling me Public Enemy but don't believe the hype Tough guy like the one in "Star 80" wanna bait me Hook line sinker now your lady wanna date me Gave your girl

You're Pretty When I'm Drunk Bloodhound Gang

One night me and the crew hit the rad on a mission To slurp free brew and go fuzzy flounder fishin' Kayjees on the hi-fi and the keg was bottomless Until we brought Skip O' Pot2mus And Daddy's gonna

Locomotive Breath (Album Version) Styx

In the shuffling madness of the locomotive breath Runs the all time loser, head long to his death He feels the piston scraping, steam breaking on his brow Old Charlie stole the handle and the train

Me Under (Album Version) Mona

everything nice and slow They say I'm moving too fast Yeah you better slow down But take a look at me grasp I'm getting everything I want in town And these motherfuckers coy But I'm too poised to know

THE INEVITABLE RETURN OF THE GREAT WHITE DOPE Bloodhound Gang

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 philosopher Genius with a penis the few the proud the me I liked me so much

Fire Water Burn Bloodhound Gang

The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn Burn motherfucker burn

Along Comes Mary Bloodhound Gang

sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When vague desire is the fire In the eyes of chicks whose sickness Is the games they play And when the masquerade is played The

Balls Out The Bloodhound Gang

"Potent is the flow which is wicked sick So hos of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick Potent is the flow which is wicked sick So hos of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick I don't give

Asleep At The Wheel Bloodhound Gang

in the back Is the beat keeper big ass speaker Jumbo woofer rattle tweeter Dial is turned and there it's stayin' The next day where Stern is playin' You got your Jesus on the dashbord but the devil's

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

Pennsylvania Bloodhound Gang

We are "cop rock" we are screech We are z. cavaricci We are laser removed Tasmanian devil tattoos We are third string we are puck We are special people's club We are the half shirts with Irreverent

Kiss Me Where It Smells Funny Bloodhound Gang

one that I found I'll give you the gift that keeps on givin' it won't cost you any money Then she grabbed me by the ears and said kiss me where it smells funny So down I go like I'm 2000 Flushes

I HOPE YOU DIE Bloodhound Gang

I hope ya flip some guy the bird He cuts you off and you're forced to swerve In front of the Beatles' tour bus A Bookmobile and a Mack truck Hauling hazardous biological waste The light turns red

THREE POINT ONE FOUR Bloodhound Gang

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 legs or spread the word So what if I'm

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

Yes a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' Yes a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' Well I find it's quite a thrill When she grinds me against her will Yes a