Dirty Sanchez

Momma she shoutin mad at me
Say What, oh no I can't hear you
My boss he makes me moves my feet
Hell No! Called in, I got the Flu
My girl she says I drink too much
When she goes down I spike the punch
She starts to spin and shake a bunch
She drink so much she lose her lunch

If you think he's rude, he'll do it just a little more
Just to see your face
Does it throw you off your groove, or does it leave you feelin sore
If that is the case...

You can't believe the things I do, funny to me but not to you

We head down south to New Orleans
Hey You I come to the bayou
We bang on coffee cans for beans
No eat, no sleep, no tomorrow
We make the noise - they say too loud
Police get mad - break up the crowd
I piss on him - he chase me down
Dirty Sanchez - I can't be found

If you think he's rude, he'll do it just a little more
Shake it in your face
Does it throw you off your groove, does it leave you feelin sore
With a bitter after-taste

All the bad things done before
Come back to me twice plus one more

All the bad things I've done before
Come back to me twice plus one more

We feed the flow through the microphone, so watch us
PIckin it up and down until you see this is so, So
So it comes from the fear that you might, Might
Do something F'd up until you see it's alright

You know they think we're rude, but we'll do it just a little more
Just to see your face.
Does it throw you off your groove and does it leave you feeling sore
How bout just a little little more, you know its his way way to amore
"I'm King I'm King of the Underworld"
"Yes I'm in your everyday, and there's no escape!"