Lesson #172 Lyrics

I've got the Spirit of Adventure

American dementia

Oh wow, here we go

You make a pretty wife

But you're bored of her whole life

For naked teen whore-horror show

The thing the makes me scream oh

The American dream oh

Close the borders, build a Walleye

You'll kill the golden goose

And then you'll set it loose

Live fast and dumb until you die

But, don't you know we're sorry?

We're sorry

We built the Internet, we're sorry

We're party, we're sorry

We show our underwear

We can party now

I've got the Spirit of Adventure

American dementia

Oh wow, here we go

Take the plank out your eye

Because we were the first to fly

Let's get high and then let's get low

Three hundred dollar shoes

Taking pictures of your food

Sending it back because it's cold

Your grandpa's still with you

Amazing times that he lived through

Dismissing him because he's so old

But, don't you know we're sorry?

We're sorry

We built the Internet, we're sorry

We're party, we're sorry

We show our underwear

We can party now

That's all I know, but I close my eyes and so

That's all I am, making party until the end

That's all I be, won't you come do sex to me?

That's what I see, never learn from history

I've got the Spirit of Adventure

This American dementia

Oh wow, here we go

Marijuana in a bowl

That's in government control

And you know I want the world to know

Our children can't count change

But our chicken's are free range

But open up another beer

I've got the Spirit of Adventure

Adventure in absentia

Move along, not much to see here

But, don't you know we're sorry?

We're sorry

We built the Internet, we're sorry

We're party, we're sorry

We show our underwear

We can party now

That's all I know, but I close my eyes and so

That's all I am, making party until the end

That's all I be, won't you come do sex to me

That's what I see, never learn from history