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I hate dimensioning (it sucks arse) - tune of I have an ape drape by the vandals ch I hate dimensioning it sucks arse I hate dimensioning it sucks arse McGrath can shove it up his big fat arse cos I hate dimensioning it sucks arse little writing between stupid lines to me its just a fucking waste of time never do it and I lose all my marks always make my arrowheads too fat my lines aren?t straight the rest is all just crap never do it never do it but then I lose all of my bloody marks ch tech drawing is always hard enough without worrying about the little stuff dimensioning just makes it ten times harder thank god next year I get to throw it in my drawing board will end up in the bin no more drawing no more shit never do dimensioning again ch *Tobes and Blyto |
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Griffo the maths man - tune of Mr Charisma by frenzal rhomb when we see his shiny head we all wish that he were dead we can see him a mile away maths is always much more fun using the ferrari version but you won?t do this til year 12 he?s amazed by formulae copies notes out of the book raves on like a headless chook we all cheer when he is away life is ruled by doing maths we think he?s a psychopath and wish we had another teacher he makes puns while teaching sums to us ch he?s griffo, griffo the maths man he?s griffo, griffo the maths man when he was away and sick we played poker and card tricks then we had to stand on the wall doesn?t run to get the phone wonders why he?s all alone but he wishes they would call back he?s hell bent on measurement ch well I was late to his lesson for the second time he said a tuesday afternoon would get me back in line I said I helped an old lady get across the road but he said thats not doing maths he referred me then he sent me home yeah he?s a star with algebra ch x 2 *Tobes and Oddy |
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I?m so glad I?m at the bay - tune of dammit by blink 182 there?s nothing to do here I?m too young to drink beer my friends are all back home leaving me all alone I?m sick of my cd?s there?s nothing on TV but re-runs of old shows like M*A*S*H* and hogans heroes there?s no shops to visit the girls are all fat chicks theres no waves to go catch the surf is fucken flat the water is too cold the locals are all old so I stay and I sit watching the Olympic games when there?s nothing on TV no friends to visit me theres no waves in the sea and I?m sick of my CD?s so bored that I could die no means to get a high ?contemplate suicide I?m so glad I?m at the bay I guess things are OK I?m still on holiday the aussies will kick arse and things will improve fast I?ll sit back and relax or go boot next door?s cat it?s sunny on the coast and I?ll make the most of it there?ll be new shows on TV and friends will visit me theres more waves in the sea and I?ll stick with my CD?s not bored don?t want to die find ways to get a high no need for suicide I?m so glad I?m at the bay *Tobes |
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Anti-jock - tune of 4 litres by frenzal rhomb they wear short shorts and they wear high socks they all look fucken stupid here comes another jock we need to rid the world of these meatheads they act so tough but its all a front they pick on small kids and they say ?Yeah I smashed the runt? they judge you on the size of your biceps ch Anti-jock x 4 they waste their time kicking a football go to the beach and think they?re hard but they?re all softcore they write volcom in texta on their pants ch *Tobes |
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the interview- to the tune of kool by 28days you put us down just because we're talentless hacks without a clue but remember we have heaps more fans than silverchairdo we write our songs and we make sure we dont disappoint our fans and we convinced Mrs Thomas that we were a real band we were interviewed by a year 8 I got out of religion that was great what makes you think that we're not real from the canteen did lanky steal tobes is short he might as well kneel what makes you think that we're not real while interviewed blyto took shelter under the grimace hat tobes helped to calm his nerves by wearing his ataris badge odd disappointed all by not wearing glasses blue lanky needed no gimmick he set up the interview the interview went off without a hitch cos Thomas is cooler than rat, the bitch Odd's grimace hat is so surreal for blyto it was a good steal feeno hung round like a 5th wheel what makes you think that we're not real we are so very real we are so very real *Tobes |
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Sub-song - tune of fox by millencolin we had a sub the other day she tried to teach us all about geology we learned superposition law but we dont care its all a bore theres no experiments like chemistry it?s a crock I hate jocks it?s a waste learning about rocks (repeat) we had a sub in religion because our normal golly wog teacher had gone he disappeared into thin air and where hes gone nobody cares I hope he drove his car into the sun it?s a crock I hate jocks we know Jesus died on the cross (repeat) Griffo the maths man was away the teacher that we had was Jimmy mate he tried to make us work a while but then forgot, he?s too senile he told us stories ?bout his family it?s a crock I hate jocks Mr Mate is a senile cock *Tobes and Lanky |
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Great! Ill fitting undies again - tune of san dimas by the ataris santa came to my house, and he left stuff at my tree same as last five years, same socks same size undies it wouldn't be that bad, if I didn't grow each year but undies that small start to, cut off bloodflow to my gear I'd understand if he turned out to be a busy guy but he has all year to determine what to buy and if he turns up next year with the same undies to give I'll make sure that his cookies are laced with some laxatives that fat old man gave me undies same size as year 5 meant that they didnt fit me next year I want a new CD next day I went to his house, all the way to the north pole I went to change my present, I'd be happier with coal when he opened the door, I lost it and broke his knee he hobbled inside and said, next year he'd bring squat for me as I came home I wish that I had not done what I did it really wasnt that smart, to piss off old mate st nick santa stayed true to his threat he gave me nothing that year he'd just better be careful I'll be pissing in his beer I only wish that santa could just bring me some clothing like he always would I'm sick of shopping in the nude *Tobes |
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Butts by name, butts by nature - tune of I hate my brain by frenzal rhomb Outside of maths we were standing during class then came a psychopath noone likes cos he is an arse I said gday then he spoke, I?m glad he did cos hes a top aussie bloke ch I?m gonna stab ya x3 later that week we were standing before school he decided to speak I knew it would be quite thoughtful all of his words are so wise he said ?fuck you? then had to apologise ch Butt you need help maybe you should just calm down maybe you should talk less cos its makes you look like a clown think why you have no friends, I just hope that I never see you again *Tobes |
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summer and pluggers - tune of cartoons and chalkboards by one dollar short do you remember your first thongs on those summer days I remember putting them on and feeling my troubles drift away but why must I lose my cash at stores just made for shoes woolies will get me the best price and put a stop to my financial blues I don't want to wear shoes anymore I just want to wear my thongs forever I don't want to get any blowouts now double pluggers stop that happening somehow cos nothing beats that familiar sound as my thong flops and flips nothing beats the way a thong fits not to mention how it looks and you know it pulls all the chicks ch no blow outs now no more blowouts somehow *Alternate first verse But why must I lose my cash at stores just made for shoes Big Dub will get me thongs dirt cheap to stop all my financial blues *Tobes and Lanky |
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Stuff physics, go the circus - tune of superman by unwritten law my parents hassle me just because I got a B on my student review the same old case again far too high expectations I wish that it would end I?ll run away and join the circus ch I?ll ride the little bike hit in the face with whipped cream pies live in the big top all of my life cos I could be a clown no parents to get me down angry with my marks I guess thats what I?ll do a goofy wig and floppy shoes getting lots of laughs I?ll run away and join the circus ch *Tobes |
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guys guide to relationships - tune of bullion by millencolin why is it, all the chicks always say guys are so hard to understand I wish they could take our place to find they?ve got it easier than being a man cos they would see that men are far more simple with food and sleep and grog being their only needs cos moods relationships and days of shopping make women complicated in a whole new league guys turn gay, just to stay far away from chicks and all their dating tricks no worse shit, relationships are a hassle from which I need an escape there?s got to be a pain-free quick solution that gets rid of the problems of the dating scene and now I know what I need is a prearranged marriage so I?m packing up my bags, heading overseas I?ll never shave, grow a big beard and I?ll learn to be a good muslim and I?ll embrace the culture of Islam and I?ll be my own man no more dates no more hate just a wedding day now no more moods no more doom make it soon so that we can get to the honeymoon to the honeymoon its there that I can swoon there that I can swoon honeymoon *Tobes |
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Big Brother isn't watching - tune of jimmy was always thinking by Antiskeptic Can someone tell me why lifestyle shows have taken over our lives I'd rather sit and stare at the sun or stick needles in my eyes and just because big brother's watching doesn't mean that I have to and I don't care who wins survivor just leave them there when it's through ch can't take no more reality shows don't like watching paint dry can't take no more reality shows and I don't care who Survives can't take no more reality shows don't like watching grass grow can't take no more reality shows are these really, reality cos real life isn't quite this dull are these really, reality real life isn't, quite this, dull ask the audience Eddy McGuire and they'll tell you that you're a jerk and why watch Jamie Drury build things when no one watches builders work its as bad watching life on TV as watching outside a window stop living though them get your own life you voyeuristic weirdo ch *Tobes |
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Lard Factory - Tune of home from home by millencolin As I sit here in the cold at the uni train station the guy next to me huffs paint in a bag it was his recreation the station may be the home for dregs of society they're welcome to stay but it isn't right for me ch gonna go down to the lard factory it's the only place where I'd wanna be cos everything is fine you'll see when you're at the lard factory I sit bored inside a class can't sleep upon the desk don't like the work so I can't be arsed and I count down til recess so now throw down your pens and then jump in the car windows down and music on and don't stop driving until you get some lard come on down, where lard is found and your troubles can't be seen where problems disappear somehow cos theres no bad times at the lard factory come on down life needn't be too hard come on down come in an eat some lard eat some more lard *tobes |
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