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Dance My Dunce

by F.Y.P.

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1.
shut your fucking mouth. i don't wanna hear what you gotta say you're dum cos i said you are dum cos i said so i don't need a reason, won't even try to explain you're dum cos i said you are dum cos i said so
2.
pick your religion, it's your decision but please don't turn your kids into this bullshit tell em it's real fun do you think that they're dumb? i loathe the future of us cuz vacation's meant for television and ding dong ditchin vacation's meant for tellin people like you to fuck off with the sound of kids snoring, face it, teach, you're boring and all you little heathens will repent after class fairy tales they teach us punish us with jesus psalms 16, blow it out your ass it's time for the kids to stand up and say "a boring life is yours to play, cos vacation bible skool's not for me" it's time for the kids to get off their knees fuck their prayers and hear their pleas cos vacation bible skool's not for me yes jesus loves me, my bible tells me so.
3.
Inmatoor 01:14
you say i'm immature, but i say yeah, sure and then i hold my breath til i'm blue in the face til i get my way or until you'll see that i'm right, you're wrong and you'll never be i'm the poop of the party i'll litter and waste i'll puke on your master plans, how does that taste? cos i can't stand your idea of grown up go pay your fucking mortgage or your idea of punk, you stupid fucking emo prick not like you, you're not like, i should be a gentleman, to leave it be but no, cos i have to be the poop of the party etc. i'm proud of it and i don't give a shit the word "mature" is a synonym for chickenshit
4.
Thinking Cap 01:56
who needs a thinking cap when i got my blood sugar on the tap? and who ever made you think you'll amount to anything? who needs a thinking cap when i've already figured out you're full of crap and you actually believe you're bright cos you've been told you don't apply your brain you got your religion and you got television so why can't i wast my brain too i wasn't put on this earth to describe a new logic or solve your problems for you so when you're done hemming your cape get outta my face, cos heroes are sooo boring and when you get time off from saving this world, take two sucks on this can and call me in the morining i got a right not to think. it's my mind, cheers my friend, i'll inhale to that.
5.
Boo Hoo 01:46
first you reject me and now you wanna dissect me i live for revenge so you know you burned that bridge people are impossible, boo hoo so what's new? i'll just throw a penny in the well and wish i wasn't one too i think you're ugly cos i was born looking unlike you i think your team sucks cos they didn't pick me i must be crazy, cos what i wanna do i'll do it for me your idea of success is boring and sick a million buffoons just trying to turn a trick and it's pin the tail on whoever's jackass enough to let you ride on theirs if this is what they call success then i don't wanna succeed flat broke is better than rim jobs for crap you don't need so beware of the guy who won't get you nowhere step on the guy who won't get you anywhere near the top
6.
i'm surrounded by boring morons in real life, so why is it that every time i turn on my tv, these ninnys try to explain to me they're boring chord progression of their melodies and/or their boring lyrics about some boring girl when she messed up your head she was on a bore pill you're not intricate and you're not abstract so get outta my tv, you're ugly face i'll subtract why did the world turn out this way? i can say what i wanna say remember this is a free country but that doesn't mean there's anyone listening to me is it that i'm just a jealous prick just waiting for the day that i can jump in your shoes or is it that i'm right, that you're just a useless bore. i think it's the latter. from a clammy hand shake you take it literally here, fishy, jump on my leaf let's take a ride where the water is green your destination is a sewer and your arrival time is a lot sooner than you think so just wave goodbye to everything but lies now there's nothing you can't buy with your advance just remember this that a kiss is a butt kiss and that's all it takes to make it in this business.
7.
teacher tell him to move, cos i don't wanna sit next to you and take your crummy ass and phoney attitude with you neighbor why don't you move cos i don't wanna live next to you and take your whining kids and plastic pool with you
8.
2000 A.D. 01:21
i've got circles covering all your ugly faces in my university book so don't act innocent you'll try to beg and plead but i remember it like it was yesterday i can't wait until the day in 2000 ad i can't wait until the day when my alma matter will bleed you're gonna wish you never fucked with me you'll cry in 2000 ad you're gonna be so sorry i call this school spirit
9.
you tell me to laugh and what my wooden lips should say you got the spotlight all the time when you take me out to play some might say i got no backbone, that might be fucking true but let's watch your fucking vertabrae when i stick my fucking arm up you o.k. now mr. spokesman, tell me how the fuck to feel the whites in your eyes scream it all when you find out i'm for real i obey oh yes master i'd kill you if i could you better watch out i know what you're thinking about you better knock on wood
10.
just because my dad is fucking head coach doesn't mean i hafta participate i don't wanna play this sport if you do, go ahead but where does it end when you follow in their footsteps? shut your ass, i don't hear what you say fucking leave me alone, i don't wanna fuckin play fuck you and a half, til i get my way fuck you and a half, i don't wanna fuckin' play break your neck, you spineless fuckin' idiot fuck yourself, you steroid pumping piece of shit my dad accepted the fact that i don't wanna be like you so go sell tupperware cuz yer mom sells it too
11.
of the nine months you've been working for the idiot you dedicate your whole life cleaning up his shit just hate it i'd be glad if you'd admit it that the custodial arts aren't exactly what they claim to be summer, can't you wait for me i bow to you before i bow to the suits cos you're spinless, yet you got guts at the same time you might not be macking the loot but i'm so happy, yet so pissed that you're content with this i don't wanna build no rocket and i don't wanna go to space i just wanna disinfect this toilet my only goal is to clean this place go down cos you're the class clown you hear what they're saying behind your own walls what if your dinner guests ask you what you do? you'll never know how much i admire you.
12.
It's Not My Fault You Like Air Supply rayanne, can't u understand i don't know how to take it as a compliment or a criticism you say that i made you happy enough that you didn't have to be a junkie so when i axed you (nicely) to leave i felt kinda guilty that drugs said "hi" again your amphetamines were replaced with my bad attitude your speed got replaced with my mood swings your heroin got subbed with how much i hate your dad i'm surprised you didn't need your fix around me tell me now, if i see you all strung out will you scream and pout will you say that it's my fault it's kinda fishy that i suppressed your urge to get high and your logic i can't buy that your crystal meth was less fun than me ///// My Girlfriend's Dad's A Vicar (by the Toy Dolls ok??)
13.
jump em cos of their skin like a cancer from the outside greet me with open arms and i'll tear em off limb by limb your so fucking tough so fucking cool so fucking chickenshit i ain't scared of you, but if you ever read this i was just kidding if i was a jackass i'd probably like you if i was a nitwit i'd probably respect you and if i was a schmuckfaced, two headed buffoonedly minded dipshit, i'd probably be your mother or mating partner (same difference) ian stuart as a crash dummy didn't end racism ian stuart as a crash dummy won't combat fascism ian stuart as a crash dummy just makes me giggle.
14.
where's your mommy when you need her? come out it's not the time to pout he swore he never beat her but it's not the bruises that made her get out you sit there and take his shit cos he says it's your fault she left and you believe it and that your just a mistake and not a human being that he helped make kids that play dead stay dead this is gonna hurt you more than me any idiot can concieve but can that idiot learn before breeding that a kid is more than a goldfish you forget to feed you pissed in the wrong place he keeps a permanent rugburn on your face show the carpet in your teeth from the nervous smile he forces you to keep and i would run away but that's easy for me to say just run away, i really wanna know what makes you stay.
15.
Jerk Off 01:16
Jerkoff aahhhh!!!! The hair on my palms explains it all. Can't you see that I'm going blind??
16.
Today at lunch I'll buy you an ice cream sandwich with my allowance, make your face out of tater tots. Cos I really like you lots. I got my little schoolbox full of nothing, but I want something. And I keep eating these heart-shaped candies that I'm too bawk bawk to give to you. I wanna pass notes with you and see the things on my shoe. Trade lunches at noon, I wanna pass notes with you. Toss my cookies in the boy's room. Why don't you tie your shoes?
17.
1.)Preaching to the converted A.)Spare your bad breath? NO___ YES___ 2.)Cry and complain about what they say about how you dress and act that way. A.)What's the point if all your acts won't depress them, or make them laugh? 3.)Buy to their ads. Dance to their fads! A.)they keep you in their cage with them B.)If I had the key I'd swallow it cos it makes me happy to know I'm not as dum as you. C.)Everything about you is unlike no one else. D.)You're a yellow-bellied pink elephant even though before your were either nitwit___ or idiot___.

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released January 1, 2001

Originally released Nov. 1994
Recorded Oct 15th 1994 at Icebone/Torrance
Mixed Oct. 20th 1994 at Icebone
Engineered by Tony Furgeson
Produced by F.Y.P. and Chris Hannah
Todd: guitar/vocals/xylophone/drawings/layout
Jed: bass
Carlos: drums
All songs by Todd Congelliere/Chachi's Vouched for Music ASCAP
Except for "My Girlfriend's Dad's A Vicar" by Michael Algar/Volume Music

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