On Cum

We'll never stop

Never stop the feeling

Fuck their cops and fuck their law

We're leaving

Never stop running hot, coming for you

Fuck your Mr. Smith, Donkey and Dumbo

Dalton Trumbo all up in your jungle

Never stop, never stop

They'll never stop me coming for you

Historically, thy second track it must knock

Think Praise Chorus, Monkey Wrench, or The Trio's Cop

They're sick of my lo-fi shtick so I can't just scare them off

Evange is right, I can't resent my Kramer

When I bust your door in, brother, blame her

When you're stuck and can't Drive Thru

What's a Vagrant to do

But plummet from the melon sky to green room

Petey strapped to sweaty back, we're on soon

Good thing we started the deucer out Funeral Style

To tease the chorus of the Little Ripper

We ride the river, Phil greenlit the picture

Before I go, Joan of Arc, let's fuck

Cuz this is our art

We'll never stop

Never stop the feeling

Fuck their cops and fuck their law

We're leaving

Never stop running hot, coming for you

Fuck your Mr. Smith, Donkey and Dumbo

Dalton Trumbo all up in your jungle

Never stop, never stop

They'll never stop me coming for you

This forbidden beat comes with Delonge on the fucking cosign

Tonight, tonoight, just throw up your bro signs

If your bros have birthing holes beneath their white studded belts

Steal your belts from homophobic daddies

Whip the tiger until the pussy is your caddy

Now you are fucked by Holy Fuck, King of Mindfucks

Vitamin C's not what I need

I need to feed on period bleed

L.A. to O.C., Forrest for trees

Stephanie, please

We need that good Dick

We'll never stop

Never stop the feeling

Fuck their cops and fuck their law

We're leaving

Never stop running hot, coming for you

Fuck your Mr. Smith, Donkey and Dumbo

Dalton Trumbo all up in your jungle

Never stop, never stop

They'll never stop me coming for you

I confess I have to try to role play an insensitive guy

I worship the ground beneath your splendid backside

Let it crown my eyes because

I'll always come for Sherri DuPree

I'll always come for Sherri DuPree

I'll always come for Sherri DuPree

I'll always come for Sherri DuPree

I'll always come for Sherri DuPree

I'll always come for Sherri DuPree

These are my thoughts on cum

All my life, all my life

I swear it, all my life...

I'm Brandon Boyd'ing out in this son of a bitch for you

My love, as I sing this for you:

You still make my words come out

We're gonna get it right this time

You still make my words come out

We're gonna get it right this time

We're gonna get it right this time

Oh god

I'll always wait for you

All my life

Come on come on come on with me

All my life