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I Don't Care To Much For Reggae
Lyricist:Floyd I (iv) Gaugh, Brad Nowell, Eric Wilson
See, I, I chose this profession so therefore, I earn beer Pretty much Got matches? And I'm not lyin' one fuckin' bit, either
Are you guys musicians? We're magicians What kind of music y'all play? The kind that, I dunno
Ask and you shall receive Whoo Reggae Reggae? Oh, reggae
I'm not too into reggae Why not? Oh well I don't like it, that's why
We play rock, blues Oh, actually, we play, uh, you know Bon Jovi? Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo Oh
I like a little of this kind of music Yeah? Yeah I like jazz, blues
Oh, jazz is great I'm not too into rap I really don't like that rap Rap? Rap
I like oldies Some rock, some hard rock I even like a little Mexican music Don't understand the shit they're sayin'
Don't understand nuthin' but I like it Now, the Indian music Now that's somethin' to trip off of Acid
Because every song is like You'd better be trippin' pretty hard Uh-huh I'll bet you trip hard
Acid Oh, he's got it goin' on Don't you go near ya hand Yeah
Everyday Yeah, yeah, yeah Everyday I say, oh please don't lie We gotta leave
I swear You should get a real one, man, what's your fuckin' problem? Ah-hah I never said I thought you were stupid either
He ain't got nuthin' on there Can one of y'all spare 20 cents I don't even have 20 cents I don't even have, uh
If I had 20 cents a dollar like you I'd spend the last one This guy's got 20 cents, I'd bet you My wallet's inside
Yeah, right, c'mon Yeah, c'mon, you got money Yeah, you got cash Yeah, we know you got money, man Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Actually, I think I have a buck Give her the fuckin' quarter We checked you out, we know you Whoo
Reggae Reggae? Oh, reggae I'm not too into reggae C'mon down
One more time C'mon down, c'mon down Yeah Go down and see your baby now
No We love you, yeah When I heard the verdict the first time, I was sittin' there Yeah
Fuck Can't go in there Fuck I know he wasn't
I immediately gave him all my money Fuck I know he wasn't I got another friend, he got the shit beat out of him for no reason
You can stay here Hey man On that one You got a good Samaritan here
The mother-fuckers knocked on the door And arrested him for bein' drunk in public What's goin' on? I'm gonna break down the
He's really, in a mental hospital and that thing really doesn't work You should get a real one, man, what's your fuckin' problem Laa, got a night down Yah
Who's this guy? That's Opie, that's Opie Opie is our master
Who's this guy? That's Opie Yah Who's this guy?
That's Opie, that's Opie Opie, Opie, Opie, Opie, Opie That's Opie, that's Opie Opie, Opie, Opie, Opie, Opie
And Opie is our master I am the master He's so smart, he's the smartest guy we know He created this
Knock me out Master of the mother-fucker Wait, I have one Try that
He usually doesn't speak Like, every two weeks He speaks in tongues Oh, in tongues
He only speaks every 2 weeks Hey, y'all meet Raleigh? This is like, speaking in tongues Whoo
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