Ouija

A natural noise

Breaks free in the air

Trying so hard

To give the whole block a scare

And that voice so true in my ear

I go next door, just to be near to it

Practice is done

Go outside for a smoke

Listen to some more of, Porters jokes

No more, no man

Please turn it down

Because if you don't, we all might bust a gut

(Yeah yeah)

We just might bust a gut

Words don't quite explain

EVERYTHING I'M TRYING TO SAY

I don't know where to go

I GUESS ILL JUST ASK THE OUIJA BOARD

It doesn't know

Every inch of me is a gun!

About to go off

I feel myself, I'm falling right in!

Guys we'll be alright

We sit and talk

For most of the night

Another cool game, with the strobe light

And that's not all, there's something I lack

Dirty little boy is a lumberjack

(Tonight)

Clint's really cool, and

I don't mean to hurt

But that really is a star chopping shirt

Oh no no man

The lynch mob's attacking, again

Good thing we have a psychotic-like friend

Oh yeah

To eat some heads for us

Words don't quite explain

EVERYTHING I'M TRYING TO SAY

I don't know where to go

GUESS I'LL JUST ASK THE OUIJA BOARD

It doesn't know

Every inch of me is a gun!

About to go off

Try to, try to hold myself down!

Guys we'll be alright

You guys are so good

But you think you suck

For the last time

My brothers not even Hessian

Yeah here comes Dill

Just pulled up in his bus

I'm in love with Lisa from Toys R US

Steve's a straightedge

The rest of you aren't

Offer us a smoke

But we're too smart to begin

Yeah it sure means a lot

To have you guys here

So light up that smoke

And bring Porter a beer