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A-hole! Let's go!
Hey! Ho! Let's go!
Backstreet Bop
Blitzkrieg Bop
Bloop, Bleep, Blop
Blitzkrieg Bop
Degenerates need heat.
They're generating steam heat.
Dixie cups
Blitzkrieg Bop
Fifth Street f***
Blitzkrieg Bop
Foamin' in a streetlight
Goin' through a tight-wad
Kids are losin' their minds
Blitzkrieg bop
Hidin' in the backseat
Generate extreme heat
Pull satan to the back beat
Blitzkrieg bop
They're forming in a straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop
They're piling in the back seat
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop.
Heigh-ho! Disco!
or
I.O., let's go!
Hey! Ho! Let's go!
Here's a little landmine
The kids are losing their minds.
Hey ho, let's go!
Hey you, Homo!
Hey ho, let's go!
Hey ho, let's go!
Hoo! Ha! Hoo-ha!
Hey! ho! Let's go!
I farted in the back seat.
They're pilin' in the back seat.
I, O, Petco!
Hey! Ho! Let's Go!
IO let's go!
Hey, ho, let's go!
Jesus is a landmine.
The kids are losing their minds.
Leslie Stahl
Blitzkrieg Bop
Let's be punk.
Blitzkrieg Bop
Let's cream Hank.
Blitzkrieg bop
Let's cream puff
Blitzkrieg pop
Let's creep up.
Blitzkrieg bop
Let's drink Pop
Blitzkrieg Bop
Let's drink pop!
Blitzkrieg Bop.
Let's get f***ed
Blitzkrieg Bop
Let's get f**ked
Blitzkrieg pop
Let's give up.
Blitzkrieg bop
Let's goof up.
Blitzkrieg Bop
Let's greet Bob.
Blitzkrieg Bop
Let's keep up.
Blitzkrieg Bop
Let's kickbox
Blitzkrieg Bop
Let's speak up!
Blitzkrieg bop
Lipstick box
Blitzkrieg Bop
Lipstick gloss
Blitzkrieg Bop
Lipstick pop
Blitzkrieg pop!
Mystery box
Blitzkrieg Bop
Nestea plunge
Blitzkrieg Bop
Performing in a straight line
Going through a time warp
Kiss a little land mine
Blitzkrieg Bop
Performing on the back seat
Generate steam heat
Get into the back beat
Blitzkrieg Bop
They're forming in a straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop
They're piling in the back seat
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop
Potatoes in the back seat
Pulsating to the back beat
Pulsating to the bad beats
or
Pulsating to the phat beats
Pulsating to the back beat
Since she's hot
or
S***, she's hot.
Blitzkrieg Bop
The boys are in a straight line.
They're formin' in a straight line.
The boys are in the back seat.
They're pilin' in the back seat.
The forming in a straight line
goin' through a tight wind
Jews are losing their minds
Blitzkrieg Bop
They're forming in a straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
Blitzkrieg Bop
I apologize if "Jews" is considered a racial slur. It's not meant to be and I'll completely understand if you don't want to use it.
The fun is in the back seat.
They're pilin' in the back seat.
The generation's seen me
They're generating steam heat.
The kick a losing bath time
Bump beep bump.
The kids are losing their minds
Blitzkrieg Bop.
The kid's a lizard landmine.
The kids are losing their minds.
The kids are losing their minds
Let's drink pop.
The kids are losing their minds
Blitzkrieg Bop.
The kids are using landmines
Let's kick butt.
The kids are losing their minds
Blitzkrieg Bop
The kids will loosen up, man
The kids are losin' their minds
The kitchen is a landmine.
The kids are losing their minds.
The moment in the street light
We're going through a tight wad
Kids will listen up now
Blitzkrieg Bop
They're forming in a straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
Blitzkrieg Bop.
The moment in the streetlight
They're going through a tight wad
The kids'll listen up now
The Blitzkrieg Bop
The pile-on in the back seat
That generates the heat
Rotate to the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop
They're forming in a straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop
They're piling in the back seat
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop.
The pilot in the back seat
The generous feeling
Satan to the back feet
Excrete cop
They're piling in the back seat
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
Blitzkrieg Bop
The pilot in the back seat
They're piling in the back seat
They giggle at the landmine
The kids are losing their minds
They're all wrapped up and ready to go
They're all revved up and ready to go
They're boilin' in the back seat.
or
They're boiling in the back seat.
They're pilin' in the back seat.
They're bombing on the front lines
We're going through a tight one
I think I hit a land mine.
They're forming in a straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds.
They're bumming in a straight line
Going through a tight one
The kids are in dilemma
Let's get f**ked
They're forming in straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The blitzkrieg bop
They're falling in a strange line
They're groaning to a time line
The kids are using landmines
The Blitzkrieg Bop
They're fighting in the back streets
The general hasn't seen me
I say unto the bad bitch
The Blitzkrieg Bop
They're forming in straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop
They're piling in the back seat
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop
They're foaming at a straight lod
They're going through a tight wad
The kids are losing their hod
Let's make toast
They're piling in the back seat
They're all eating green heat
F***ing in the backseat
Let's make toast.
They're forming in straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop
They're piling in the back seat
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop
They're foaming in a straight line
They're going through a tight line
Gitsa mitsa nightline
The Blitzkrieg Bop
They're combing through the back seat
The Batarang feeling
They're playing through the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop.
They're forming in a straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop
They're piling in the back seat
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop.
They're foaming in a straight line
Just like a Nazi's tight 'hind
The kids are choosing this rhyme
Hit me Bob.
They're forming in a straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop.
They're forming in a straight line,
they're goin' through a tae kwon,
they're kindling a landmine.
They're forming in a straight line,
they're goin' through a tight wind,
the kids are losing their minds.
They're forming in a straight line
They're going through a time wind
The kids a little gamma
Blitzkrieg bop
They're piling in the back seat
They generate steamy
Pulse tainted in the back beat
Blitzkrieg bop.
They're forming in a straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
Blitzkrieg bop
They're piling in the back seat
They generate steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
Blitzkrieg bop.
They're going through a tight wad
You get to lose your nerves, man
Let's kick butt!
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop!
They're going through a time warp.
They're going through a tight wind.
They're piling in the back seat
Generating v.d.
They're piling in the back seat
Generating steam heat
They're pumping in a strange line
They're going through a tightwad
The kids are listen landmines
Blitzkrieg Bop
They're piling in the back seat
Degenerate steam heed.
They're forming in a straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
Blitzkrieg Bop
They're piling in the back seat
They're generating steam heat.
This kicks butt
Blitzkrieg pop
What they want, I don't know
But we're all dressed up and ready to go.
What they want, I don't know
But we're all revved up and ready to go.
Your mom is in a straight line
They're going to a Taiwan
They're forming in straight line
They're going through a tight wind