farting

I know you're gonna play me when you get wind I heard you're full of shit so I've been duped again But if you cover your ass with the same old song You might as well be farting farting with a walkman on I know you're gonna play me when you get wind I heard you're full of shit so I've been duped again But if you cover your ass with the same old song You might as well be farting farting with a walkman on I know you're gonna play me when you get wind I heard you're full of shit so I've been duped again But if you cover your ass with the same old song You might as well be farting farting with a walkman on Give me a fuckin' break Farting with a walkman on Farting with a walkman on Farting with a walkman on Farting with a walkman on

I stopped at the mall for fast food Mex; that's short for Mexican Got a bean burrito with extra beans whoa - here I go again Lift-up-my-right-cheek-feeling-a-booty-bomb Escape-of-the-wind here comes the first one Get ready for the brown haze My butt's gonna bust a musical phrase My tummy's turning and I'm feeling kinda nauseous Too much pressure and I'm nervous So you better stand back cuz I'm ready to blow Something crazy could go wrong Something crazy could go wrong Something crazy could go wrong Gotta roll the windows down, I'm dropping bombs Better if you stay away I'm passing gas like yeah I'm breaking wind like yeah Gotta roll the windows down, I'm dropping bombs Making my own methane Yeah ahhh ah ah eh ah I'm Farting in the USA Yeah ahhh ah ah eh ah I'm Farting in the USA A back end blow out a bottom burp Some call it a belching clown I always had a problem with my ass chirps People never seem to hang around So loud thought I sat on a woopee Oops I hope I didn't ruin the party I got silent and deadly Hear nothing but you smell me My tummys turning and I'm feeling kinda nauseous Too much pressure and I'm nervous So you better stand back cuz I'm ready to blow It'll sound like I stepped on a frog It'll sound like I stepped on a frog It'll sound like I stepped on a frog Gotta roll the windows down, I'm dropping bombs Better if you stay away I'm passing gas like yeah I'm breaking wind like yeah Gotta roll the windows down, I'm dropping bombs Making my own methane Yeah ahhh ah ah eh ah I'm Farting in the USA Yeah ahhh ah ah eh ah I'm Farting in the USA Beans beans the musical fruit (musical fruit) The more I eat the more I toot (more I toot) Beans beans the magical meal (magical meal) The more my bottom roars the better I feel Gotta roll the windows down, I'm dropping bombs Better if you stay away I'm passing gas like yeah I'm breaking wind like yeah Gotta roll the windows down, I'm dropping bombs Making my own methane Yeah ahhh ah ah eh ah I'm Farting in the USA Yeah ahhh ah ah eh ah I'm Farting in the USA Gotta roll the windows down, I'm dropping bombs Better if you stay away I'm passing gas like yeah I'm breaking wind like yeah Gotta roll the windows down, I'm dropping bombs Making my own methane Yeah ahhh ah ah eh ah I'm Farting in the USA Yeah ahhh ah ah eh ah I'm Farting in the USA