(Intro) |
Yeah, woo, yeah |
Fetch me a beer, man |
The fuckin' Red Wings are playin' |
Ayy, the fuckin' Red Wings are playin', man, fuck |
Shut up, man, you're gonna fuckin' make me miss the game |
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(Verse 1) |
It goes, one, two, three, four |
Rush room, C4 |
Need more bleach, breathe more (Yo, I said) |
Reach for ether, either or (Either one) |
Markers, paint, inhale, faint |
Yeah, heh, heh, smells great, heh (Woah) |
Acid, you don't got that? Just melt plastic |
That's it, now let it smoke and smell that shit |
I can't see shit, you're foggin' up the room |
Gimme that shit, bitch, you're hoggin' the balloon (Hey) |
I might just suck nitrous all night long |
If I just die, Mike, just call my mom (911) |
Greg can drink a whole keg through a funnel |
Put his foot through it and crawl in it like a tunnel |
From the 313 to the 810 |
Hey, Brian, you ain't coverin' the rush hole |
You're not doin' it right, pay attention |
Who the fu*ktaught you to smoke? Bill Clinton? |
Come on, inhale, puff, pass, puff, pass |
Okay, that's enough, damn |
Tom, that's my mom's lamp |
Goddamn, dude, fuckin' calm down (Sorry) |
Look at you guys, you're makin' a mess, where's Jason? |
"Dude, I'm in the basement with Jeff |
He just dropped a bunch of weights on his chest |
Help me get 'em off," wait, you're breakin' his neck (Alright) |
You grab that end, dick, I'll grab this end |
I told him not to lift when he sniffs, he don't listen |
(Chorus) |
Get me drunk, let me go and get me high tonight |
Jimmy, don't, Jimmy don't let me die tonight |
Get me home, Jimmy, don't let me drive tonight |
I just wanna get blown with Brian and Mike |
Get me drunk, let me go and get me high tonight |
Jimmy, don't, Jimmy don't let me die tonight |
Get me home, Jimmy, don't let me drive tonight |
I just wanna get blown with Brian and Mike |
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(Post-Chorus) |
(Chicka) Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky, and Mike |
(Chicka) Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky, and Mike |
(Ch—) Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky, and Mike |
(Chicka) Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky, and Mike |
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(Verse 2) |
I spilled beer on the carpet, the walls are drunk, you asshole |
I ain't leanin' on 'em, I'm holdin' 'em up |
Shit, tonight, man, I ain't holdin' 'em up |
I'm openin' up shop to the cops and closin' it shut |
Nineteen shots might seem like a lot, but it's not |
I ain't even buzzin', man, I swear to God |
Tom, stop, you're gonna scare the dog |
He's gonna bark and Mr. Johnson's gonna come downstairs, and, ugh |
"Hey, I want some peace and quiet here |
Or I'ma send the goddamn police in riot gear" |
Shut up, Mr. Johnson, don't even start |
Go have another fuckin' heart attack, you old fart |
I hate that guy, Brian, that's the hamper |
What's the matter, you can't go to the damn bathroom? |
"Sorry, I had to shit, dude, where's the tissue?" |
I dunno, just use this XXL issue |
Look at this house, who put this couch crooked? |
Ow, stupid, you just stepped on my foot, now look it |
It looks like I just stepped in a mud puddle |
You fuckin' dick (I'm sorry), shut up, butthole |
You prolly did it on purpose, you fuckin' drunk bastard |
Here, take your keys, go cruisin' up Gratiot |
I hate you guys, you ain't my friends |
Look what you just did to my mom's eight-by-tens |
Now she's gonna blame me, I hope you're happy now |
Party's over, everybody get your asses out |
Out, I said out |
Put that beer down, out |
(Chorus) |
Get me drunk, let me go and get me high tonight |
Jimmy, don't, Jimmy don't let me die tonight |
Get me home, Jimmy, don't let me drive tonight |
I just wanna get blown with Brian and Mike |
Get me drunk, let me go and get me high tonight |
Jimmy, don't, Jimmy don't let me die tonight |
Get me home, Jimmy, don't let me drive tonight |
I just wanna get blown with Brian and Mike |
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(Post-Chorus) |
(Chicka) Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike |
(Chicka) Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike |
(Ch-chicka) Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike |
Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike
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Español: (Intro)
Sí, woo, sí
Tráeme una cerveza, hombre
Los putos Red Wings están jugando
Ayy, los jodidos Red Wings están jugando, hombre, carajo
Cállate, hombre, vas a hacer que me pierda el juego
(Verso 1)
Va, uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Rush room, C4
Necesito más lejía, respirar más (Yo, d..
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Brasileño: (Intro)
Sim, woo, sim
Traga-me uma cerveja, cara
Os malditos Red Wings estão tocando
Ayy, os malditos Red Wings estão tocando, cara, foda
-se Cale a boca, cara, você vai me fazer sentir falta o jogo
(Verso 1)
Vai, um, dois, três, quatro
Rush room, C4
Precisa de mais alvejante, respire..
Tradução
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Ruso: (Вступление)
Да, у -у, да,
принеси мне пива, чувак,
гребаные Red Wings играют,
Эй, г.. Russian
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Aleman:
(Intro)
Ja, woo, ja,
hol mir ein Bier, Mann ,
die verdammten Red Wings spielen
Ayy, die verdammten Red Wings spielen, Mann, Scheiße,
halt die Klappe, Mann, du wirst verdammt noch mal dafür sorgen, dass ich vermisse Das Spiel
(Vers 1)
Es geht, eins, zwei, drei, vier
Rush Room, C4
Brauche.. Deutsche Übersetzungen
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Italiano: (Intro)
Sì, woo, sì
Portami una birra, amico,
i fottuti Red Wings stanno
suonando Ayy, i fottuti Red Wings stanno suonando, amico, cazzo Sta'
zitto, amico, mi farai perdere il gioco
(Verso 1)
Va, uno, due, tre, quattro
Rush room, C4
Hai bisogno di più candeggina, respira di più (Yo, h.. Traduzioni |
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