Big-Ass Rock

Lyrics

Let's find a rock, I mean a big-ass rock
 Or maybe something like, a cinder block is better
 I'll hoist it up and drop it on your face, my buddy
 And just before the lights go out
 You'll see my smile and you'll know
 You've got a friend with a rock, who cares
 I mean a big-ass rock
 Or rope, I got some quality rope
 Made for a man who's devoid of hope
 Like you are, my buddy, Michael
 Unh, that's Malcolm! Yeah, Malcolm, Right!
 And I won't leave you swinging there
 Twitching like a fish while you claw the air
 I'll grab your feet and pal of mine
 I'll pull real hard and snap your spinal cord
 This world is cold when you're alone and they ignore you
 But don't kill yourself, we'll do it for you
 You've got a friend
 You've got a friend
 You've got a friend
 You know, I asked a guy once
 If he'd mind putting me in a barrel
 And sending me over the falls
 You know what the son of a bitch said?
 "Drop dead, asshole"
 People are pricks
 I asked this guy to take his air compressor
 And drill me with a six-inch nail right through the eye
 What'd he say? "I'm low on nails"
 People are selfish pricks
 You know another time, now get this
 I lay down in front of a steam roller
 And asked the guy just to proceed
 You know, business as usual
 And just squash me like a bug
 That's a good way to go, Jer, the ol' bug squash
 Hey! We could tie a plastic laundry bag over his head
 Naw, that's such a wimp suicide
 I stuck my finger in a socket once
 It hurt real bad, but it didn't kill me
 Malcolm, stay out of this
 I've got a friend like Carole King
 Or was it Carly Simon used to sing?
 I always get those two confused, but anyway
 I turned around and suddenly
 I'm not alone, it ain't just me
 I'm like a player on the team
 (Player on our team)
 I'm part of the gang
 (Part of the gang)
 A member of the club
 (Welcome to the club)
 Ooh, let's get a club, I like the big-ass rock
 Naw, one good swing and I'll clean his clock forever
 Let gravity do the work!
 It's a man's way to die, Mikey! Malcolm!
 (I got friends)
 Friends who will love you like a maniac
 And lead you like a lamb
 To the railroad track and tie you down
 I've got friends!
 Or tickle your wrist with a single-edge razor
 Or buy you a beer with a Draino chaser
 Or dump you in the river with a rock
 A big-ass rock
 Here's a nice one right over here
 Hey, can I give you a hand with that? It looks heavy
 No, Dave, It's ain't heavy, he's my friend
 Come on, group hug
 

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Duration
03:42
Tempo
145 BPM

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