Weezer - El Scorcho
El Scorcho, Aye Carumba!
Goddamn You Half-japanese Girls
And I'm Jello, Baby
Do It To Me Every Time
Oh, The Redhead Said You Shred The Cello
I'm The Epitome
But You Want Talk Won't Look Won't Think Of Me
Of Public Enemy
Why You Wanna Go And Do Me Like That?
Come Down On The Street And Dance With Me
I'm A Lot Like You So Please
Hello I'm Here I'm Waiting
I Think I'd Be Good For You
And You You'd Be Good For Me
I Asked You To Go To The Green Day Concert
You Said You Never Heard Of Them (how Cool Is That?)
How Cool Is That?
So I Went To Your Room And Read Your Diary
And Then My Heart Stopped:
"watching Grunge Leg Drop New Jack Through A Presstable"
"listening To Cio-cio San Fall In Love All Over Again."
Chorus
I Can't Talk About It
How Stupid Is It
I Gotta Sing About It
And Make A Record Of My Heart
Just Come Up To Me
How Stupid Is It
And Say Hello (to My Heart)
Won't You Gimme A Minute
How Stupid Is It
For All I Know You Want Me Too
And Maybe You're Scared To Say
Or Maybe You Just Don't Know What To Do
I'm Falling For You
'cause I Think We'd Make A Good Team
I Wish I Could Get My Head Outta The Sand
But That's Just A Stupid Dream That I Won't Realize
And You Would Keep My Fingernails Clean
'cause I Can't Even Look In Your Eyes Without Shakin'
And I Ain't Fakin'
I'll Bring Home The Turkey If You Bring Home The Bacon
Chorus
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