Gone Clubbin'
演唱:Finsta Mofo、The Horse、The SaintGone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Yuh, yeah
We in the club now
Drop top when's the sun's down
Chica, bust the shades out
We could've worked out but
You girl-bossed too close to the sun
How bout you stick to the plot, hun?
See, my narrative's imperative
It's pretty self-explanative
Flow so contaminative
You're gonna need a sanative
Ah, too many expletives?
Go **** yourself
Focus on yourself
Be the woman you were meant to become
Just as I have;
I found myself in the club
And I never looked back
'Cept to look at your bum
You got me thinking 'bout all sorts:
Hugh Grant on a tennis court
Is he a fan of the sport?
And who the hell
Is pissing in my shorts?
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
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Gone clubbin'
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Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
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Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
In the club with this bad *****
Bring her a friend
Now we in a Club sandwhich
I can be the ham and you can be the cheese
Lemme go all mayo
On your buns, please?
Why didn't you bless me when I sneezed?
This boutta to send me on a clubbing spree
Throw me out, send me on my knees
Kicked out of the club, but not out of me
Clubbing tonight and feeling my oats
Gone are the days of being so damn gauche
Bag on my face full of vitamin k
Assless chaps strapped
You can call me Billy Ray
Bouncer at the door checking my ID
Guess he didn't need to see one for my steed
"Holdup man, no horses in here"
This guy asserted right in my ear
He's my emotional support horse
If you can dig it
I guess if you can't
You're a scum sucking bigot
(Neigh)
I thought all the ladies
Were giving me a shout
Much to my chagrin
The horses dick was out
I'm not feeling ok
Got any aspirin?
He let out a neigh
Took a shit
Reached for his saddle
Pulled out a syringe
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
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Gone clubbin'
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Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Hey man
It's me, your horse
I'll be your trip sitter tonight
Are you sitting down?
Good, yeah, yeah
I think you should sit down
Relax, you know, you're gonna be
You're gonna be busy tonight
You know, just sit down
Just-st focus on your skin
How's your skin feel?
Oh, it feels tight?
Yeah, you know, just
Just try to relax that
You know, don't worry about
The amount of ketamine you've taken
You'll be fine
Just relax, enjoy the ride
And, you know
Whatever happens happens, man
You're gonna have a great time
Don't worry, you're with me
Your horse
You'll really enjoy it
Don't worry, pal
(Neigh)
Wah! Aaggh, aaaggh, aaa!
What was that??
What the **** was all that??
What— what'd you just give me???
(Neigh)
Wha— ket-ketamine??
*Inaubible*
I asked for asprin!
I just have a headache, man
I just don't know
What to do anymore
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
(And after Gone Clubbin'
We got some Unfinished Business)
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Yuh, yeah
We in the club now
Drop top when's the sun's down
Chica, bust the shades out
We could've worked out but
You girl-bossed too close to the sun
How bout you stick to the plot, hun?
See, my narrative's imperative
It's pretty self-explanative
Flow so contaminative
You're gonna need a sanative
Ah, too many expletives?
Go **** yourself
Focus on yourself
Be the woman you were meant to become
Just as I have;
I found myself in the club
And I never looked back
'Cept to look at your bum
You got me thinking 'bout all sorts:
Hugh Grant on a tennis court
Is he a fan of the sport?
And who the hell
Is pissing in my shorts?
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
In the club with this bad *****
Bring her a friend
Now we in a Club sandwhich
I can be the ham and you can be the cheese
Lemme go all mayo
On your buns, please?
Why didn't you bless me when I sneezed?
This boutta to send me on a clubbing spree
Throw me out, send me on my knees
Kicked out of the club, but not out of me
Clubbing tonight and feeling my oats
Gone are the days of being so damn gauche
Bag on my face full of vitamin k
Assless chaps strapped
You can call me Billy Ray
Bouncer at the door checking my ID
Guess he didn't need to see one for my steed
"Holdup man, no horses in here"
This guy asserted right in my ear
He's my emotional support horse
If you can dig it
I guess if you can't
You're a scum sucking bigot
(Neigh)
I thought all the ladies
Were giving me a shout
Much to my chagrin
The horses dick was out
I'm not feeling ok
Got any aspirin?
He let out a neigh
Took a shit
Reached for his saddle
Pulled out a syringe
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
Hey man
It's me, your horse
I'll be your trip sitter tonight
Are you sitting down?
Good, yeah, yeah
I think you should sit down
Relax, you know, you're gonna be
You're gonna be busy tonight
You know, just sit down
Just-st focus on your skin
How's your skin feel?
Oh, it feels tight?
Yeah, you know, just
Just try to relax that
You know, don't worry about
The amount of ketamine you've taken
You'll be fine
Just relax, enjoy the ride
And, you know
Whatever happens happens, man
You're gonna have a great time
Don't worry, you're with me
Your horse
You'll really enjoy it
Don't worry, pal
(Neigh)
Wah! Aaggh, aaaggh, aaa!
What was that??
What the **** was all that??
What— what'd you just give me???
(Neigh)
Wha— ket-ketamine??
*Inaubible*
I asked for asprin!
I just have a headache, man
I just don't know
What to do anymore
Gone, gone
Gone clubbin'
(And after Gone Clubbin'
We got some Unfinished Business)