The Party Punch
You sat down on our leather chair
Called everyone
Said stick your toes all up in the air,
Come on it i'll be fun!
Some tried they thought you
Were a little strange
They were all right
We did thirteen-thousand exercises
They were all ashamed
But we were all okay
You called me up said Boy, you can't handle this!
I was uptight
Only punches below the neck
Not the pretty face
They all came and they gathered around
Now is our time
Chaos was followed by stupid laughs
But i don't even care
No, i don't even care
I don't even care
Stay back
Stay home
Stay home
El Ponche de la Fiesta
Te sentaste en nuestro sillón de cuero
Llamaste a todos
Dijiste que levantaran los pies en el aire,
¡Vamos, será divertido!
Algunos pensaron que
Eras un poco extraño
Y tenían razón
Hicimos trece mil ejercicios
Todos se avergonzaron
Pero estábamos bien
Me llamaste y dijiste: ¡Chico, no puedes manejar esto!
Estaba tenso
Solo golpes debajo del cuello
No en la cara bonita
Todos vinieron y se reunieron
Ahora es nuestro momento
El caos fue seguido por risas estúpidas
Pero ni siquiera me importa
No, ni siquiera me importa
No me importa
Quédate atrás
Quédate en casa
Quédate en casa
Escrita por: Daniel Hoxmeier / Greg Barkley / Joel Calvin