Never leaves a gap unfilled Always pays on time, always fits the bill He comes well prepared Cube top, squared off Eight corners, 90-degree angles Flat
Deep down underneath the ground In chambers clotted with the rotting dead Steaming vats filled with vampire bats, Tanis root, and decaying heads The potion
Is there a problem? The laugh of the rich man Has got you crying poor Are you as heavy as hell in a handbag Or just a virgin whore? If the weight of
I buy her all the right clothes and pretty jewels to wear my friends say she's a dumb blonde but they don't know she dyes her hair she thinks the fighting
You work all day to earn your pay To pay off all your debts You rent your square to live in And that's the best it gets Cubical man does what he can
Shooting from the hip, slipping from an iron grip Going further than I've ever been Into the realms of the unseen, fate is your enemy Rebel against your
He pauses shaving and he tells himself That he is the bomb She has her curlers set Her credit cards are paying the funds He's not that old, I've been
Why did you do this? Where is your head at? You fucking blockhead
You think you're cool 'cause you know every girl in town But you don't do, 'cause when you're out at night, they don't look your way You've got all that
Don't look at me, you idiot Your evil eyes and you Don't make me feel like shit Go back to where you belong Where you can be amused By your empty minded
I'm really not a jerk. I know how to dance. I'm never gonna work. I wear designer pants. Oh, my head is empty, And my brain, it hurts. I wanna be a real
He pauses shaving and he tells himself that he is the bomb She has her curlers set, her credit cards are paying the funds Hes not that old, Ive been told
There was a year of my life when everything I said was a lie. I told her I loved her so, and I told her boyfriend we were just hanging out. We spent
Chorus: I got this bitch named blockhead, she gotta block head and afta every block party she give the whole block head I got this chick named blockhead
Why did you do this? Where is your head at? You fucking blockhead!
Shooting from the hip Slipping from an iron grip Going further than I've ever been Into the realms of the unseen Fate is your enemy Rebel against your
1-2-3-4 you're a jerk ?????????????? ?????????????? Oh my head is empty and my brain it hurts I wanna be a real cool guy, wear alligator shirts