Super Cool (feat. Robyn & The Lonely Island) - Beck

Yeah Hi, I'm John Waters, and this is The Creep! When you're out at a club and you see a fly girl Do the creep (hah) And do the creep (hah) And if you wanna make friends at the ATM Do the creep (ooh) And do the creep (creep, creep, creep) Well, we got a new dance, so get up on your feet It's real easy to do and it's called the creep Let your hands flop round like a marionette Pop your knees up and down sh-sh-shakin' your neck Now pull your waistband up like you expecting a flood And stick your hair down flat like it was covered in mud Trim up your pencil mustache and pop them peepers Put this in your speakers, you a certified creeper When you see a country peach laying out at the beach Do the creep (hah) And do the creep (hah) And when a fine PYT walks in front of your tree Do the creep (huh) And do the creep (hah) I was six years old when I started creeping My parents took it to their room and I started peeping You can imagine their surprise when they lifted their heads And saw my little ass creeping at the foot of the bed And they knew I was a creep since the day I was born Get popping out my momma like some kettle corn And the doctor saw my head and he starting freaking 'Cause I came clean and I came out creeping Nicki, (uh) Nicki, Nicki (yeah), Nicki Nicki Nicki When I was a girl, I creeped in the boys' locker room Hide deep inside, it was my little creep stalker room As they dis-robed I was ogling and ogling Little did they know that for me, they were modeling And I would laugh ha ha ha ha ha haha And they would dance la la la la lalala-la So pop pop pop your peepers and turn out your sneakers Don't sleep, come and get ya creep on with me Go get ya sweating off ya bride at her wedding Do the creep (hah) And do the creep (hah) But when you sneak into a wake and you see a beefcake Do the creep (huh) And do the creep (hah) When the judge is a hottie and you can't control your body Do the creep (hah) And do the creep (hah) So get ya knees flexin' and your arms T-rexin' Do the creep (hah) And don't forget to smile

Well, he was the Sax Man from the state of Tennessee First set in with the band at the ripe old age of three weeks old And when he blew into that horn all the people gathered 'round Club manager jumped right up and said, "Boy, I gotta have that sound!" Scream "Hallelujah Lord!", I said the Sax Man's got my soul Everybody gotta move their feet when the Sax Man started to blow Now blow it Sax Man! Nnnn, 'kay, he's a little shy, but his genius cannot hide 'Cause when the Sax Man starts to win, he gonna take you on a ride Take it, Sax Man! Ow! Take it, Sax Man! He'll be right with you folks! All right, Sax Man, that's my fault, I put you on the spot But now you're all warmed up and this-a next one's gonna be hot Kick it Sax Man! (Come on!) (What the fuck are you doing?!) Haha, okay! Why don't we have a little inspiration now You know this game, Sax Man! Repeat after me, here we go, and Shibidi bop bop, buda bop bop Bip bip bipbip, bip bip bipbip bip Aridididi bop bududidadi Fuckin' play something, Sax Man Okay, move it on! Sax Man Sax Man!

Oh dang What is it dawg? I forgot it's Mothers Day Didn't get a gift for her Other plans got in the way, she'll be so disappointed Damn I forgot it too This could have been avoided What the hell are we gonna do? My moms been so forlorn ever since my daddy left (Cold) No one to hold her tight, life has put her to the test I know just what you mean, my moms been so sad and gray (Word) My dad can't satisfy her in the bedroom ever since he passed away Hold up! You thinkin what I'm thinkin? I'm thinkin I'm thinkin too Slow up! What time is it dawg? It's time for a switcharoo We both love our moms, women with grown women needs I say we break em off Show em how much they really mean 'Cause I'm a motherlover, you're a motherlover We should fuck each others mothers, fuck each others moms I'll push in that lady, where you came out as a baby Aint no doubt that shit is crazy Fuckin' each others moms 'Cause every Mothers Day needs a Mothers Night If doing it is wrong, I don't wanna be right I'm callin' on you 'cause I can't do it myself To me you're like a brother, so be my mother lover I'll be layin in the cut waitin' for your mom clutchin' on this lube and roses I got my digital camera, I'm gonna make your momma do a million poses They will be so surprised We are so cool and thoughtful Can't wait to poke your mom I'm gonna be the syrup, she can be my waffle, sho nuff! My mother loves bubble bath with chamomile, straight up! Give it to my mom d - d- d - d- d - d - doggystyle This the perfect plan, for a perfect Mother's Day They'll have to rename this one, all up under the covers day 'Cause I'm a Mother Lover, you're a Mother Lover We should fuck each others mothers, fuck each others moms I'm pushin that lady where you came out as a baby Aint no doubt that shit is crazy Fuckin' each others moms Break it down It would be my honor to be your new step-father It would be my honor to be your new step-father And while you're in my mother, make me another brother (Yeah!) And while I'm in your mother, I'll never use a rubber! (Oh!) 'Cause every Mothers Day needs a Mothers Night If doing it is wrong, I don't wanna be right I'm callin' on you 'cause I can't do it myself To me you're like a brother, so be my mother lover They blessed us both with the gift of life She brought you in this world so I'ma sex her right This is the second best idea that we've ever had The choice can be no other Be my mother lover Happy Mother's Day!