Fall Out Boy, "Sugar, We're Goin' Down"
Lying the brass, missing the balls
Reneah!!!!
I'm just the nuts in your bedpost,
A soodoosoorah in your sauce.
Drop a whore, make a name
Oh we're sniffing ink and seeping through the roll tear.
We're going tuh tuh in a leeleeloorah.
In sugar, we're going down swinging.
I'll be your number one with a mullet,
A lonely dark cock that's cocking and pulling.
Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
Drop a heart, break a name
We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team
We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it
Patrick needs to learn to enunciate!