For Those of Ya'll Who Wear Fanny Packs - Ben Folds Five
(...step on your fingernail)
(damn!)
(that's ok, I can play with one hand...
see? sounds good)
oh, goddamn, I saw a goddamn f_cking goddamn
goddamn
whoa!
oh, goddamn (f_cking goddamn)
oh, goddamn
oh, goddamn
oh, goddamn
sh_t, yeah it's cool (oh, goddamn y'all)
sh_t, yeah it's cool (oh, goddamn)
sh_t, yeah it's cool (oh, goddamn)
sh_t, yeah it's cool (oh, goddamn)
sh_t, yeah it's cool (oh, goddamn)
play it on the radio
sh_t, yeah it's cool
sh_t, yeah it's cool
sh_t, yeah it's cool (oh, goddamn)
come here one time, what's up ya'll
I got this f_cking rim going on out here
I'm gonna give a shout out
to my home boy up in L.A.
wassup boy? wassup yo? come on!
(oh, goddamn)
yo, this goes out to my homeboy Tre,
going on in Chapel Hill
yeah, shouts out as a.k.a.
known as "Roadie Killer"
New York City, mmhm
New York City, urgh!
New York City, ur
New York City
yo shouts out to my main manager man, Al Wolmark,
known as a.k.a.
"you pride of motherf_cker"
CEC
CEC
CEC
bring in the bass, ya'll! (G!)
yeah! and I thought that's how you felt
about the motherf_cker!
yeah! I thought that's how you felt
yeah Sledge, bring in the bass
yeah!
for those of ya'll that wear fannie packs,
ya come on!
for those of ya'll that wear fannie packs,
come on!
for those of ya'll that wear fannie packs (and ponytails!)
come on!
for those of ya'll that wear fannie packs (and pony...tails)
I've got the f_cking on!
yeah! my boy Sledge on the bass in your face!
my boy Ben on the piano, comin' in,
let him in! let him in!
yeah!
let my boy Ben in
alright
yeah
(hey D! hey D!)
yo, wassup?
(oh, goddamn)
(you gonna let me in D?)
wassup?
(you gonna let me in?)
yo, let that piano solo in
(let me in!)
(let me in!) goddamn!
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah!
yeah, ah
I been around your mother
I've seen things happen
I don't mind singing
and I don't mind rapping
like I could find
another hundred ways to get my sh_t
I play the piano
(goddamn, we're so funky sh_t!)
yeah,
I said for those of ya'll with fannie packs
this song's coming out,
it's coming at ya!
I wanna borrow an Alan wrench
I wanna borrow some duct tape
I wanna borrow a mic cable
bass in your face
(ugh!) bass in your face
(ugh!) bass in your face
(ugh!) bass in your face
(ugh!) yo G, see in
alright
(let's break it, break it, break it down)
we're gonna break this sh_t on down
gimme some bass
(aaaaaaaaaaaah)
ah, that pretty good
bring this sh_t in!
(oh goddamn!)
(oh goddamn!)
(oh goddamn!)
(oh goddamn!)
sh_t, yeah it's cool
sh_t, yeah it's cool
sh_t, yeah it's cool (yeah)
sh_t, yeah it's cool
(sh_t, motherf_ckers)
play that cymbal, man
play that tasty, tasty high hat work
(oh, I'm gonna bring that tasty high hat work)
(I'm gonna bring that sh_t in)
I wanna taste it, man (right now!)
(yeah)
(goddamn)
ya, this sound goes out to my main man at The Point
in Atlanta
wassup, G?
gimme my f_cking monitor man! (Bernie!)
I'm sorry,
I can't give you any more monitor than that
it won't go any higher than that
because the transistors,
the resistors,
they won't go any higher! (yo, yo, eh!)
alright, yo,
take this motherf_cker out with a piano solo
goddamn, ugh!
uh, god-
damn
uh
alright
turn that sh_t out
1! 2! 3! 4!
ugh!
(I hoped you taped that)
(That's our next single)
(Oh, they've left)
(They gave up)
("These guys are f_cking idiots.")
(That s_cked!)
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