Sunday, March 15, 2009

Math Can Be a Pain in the Asymptote

If there's a fat guy in a pastry shop
With a hundred dollars and he's ready to buy
In order to predict his volume change
You need to know the value of pi

And there's a metal train that's a mile long
And at the back end a lightning bolt struck her,
How long till it reaches and shocks the driver
Provided that he's a good conductor

And if I want to talk to a girl
I just gotta steel my nerves
"I want to be your derivative
so I can be tangent to your curves"

And how do you tell the sex
Of your little pride and joy?
Well, if it's got domain range
Then you've got yourself a boy

Cause bananas are like quadratic expansion
If it can't be split then it's time to stop,
And cheerleader pyramids are just like fractions
It's improper for the largest one to be on top

And sleeping is just like math homework
In that I do it best lying in my bed
And squaring numbers is like dating women
If they're under thirteen, then keep it in your head

If there's a war against Math and English
Then General Calculus will lead us through
And if you're a one in a million guy
Then how many Indians are just like you?

Math and alcohol never mix
So remember not to drink and derive
Or else on the AP Test
You won't get that five

If you don't pay attention
Math's a pain in the asymptote
I never did learn why
The Stupid Genius is on that boat


E^X is the biggest loner there is
He's set apart from every group
No matter how hard he tries to integrate himself
It just makes no difference


If you don't pay attention
Math's a pain in the asymptote
I do wonder if Mark ever
Learned how to draw a goat

Saturday, March 14, 2009

Girls Are Like Fridges (In That You Should Stock Them Once A Week)

There is a girl I know, I follow her around
She hasn't noticed me, it really gets me down
I broke into her house when she wasn't there
I masturbated into her underwear

I'm always thinking of her
I really think that I love her
But I'm not that much of a talker
So I guess I've got to stalk her

I think she's finally taken notice of me
She saw me while I was climbing a tree
You see, her windows are quite clean
You'd be surprised at the things I've seen

I'm always thinking of her
I really think that I love her
But I'm not that much of a talker
So I guess I've got to stalk her

But now I'm finally set for our first date
I'm supposed to see her there right at eight
Apparently, I'm gonna be her escort
So she can get me a restraining order in court

I'm always thinking of her
I really think that I love her
But I'm not that much of a talker
So I guess I've got to stalk her

You Can't Spell "Lonesome" Without "Me"!

I go around optimistic
Waiting for my lucky chance
I try to make eye contact
So that I can get a second glance
I used to go to clubs
But apparently you've to to dance
I try to hang around
But I'm stuck in an awkward stance
I tried some special creams
But they could not enhance
Every girl I approach
Slides away from my advance
Why is it so hard
To find a bit of romance

Well
You can't spell lonesome without me
But I promise you this ain't a plea
It's a suicide note that I wrote in blood
But even then I'm ignored for a stud!

I wake up every morning
And I hope for a better day
I shake away the dreams
Where the girls didn't turn away
My special kind of charm
Only keeps them far at bay
My pastor now says
It's no use to try and pray
Even at weddings
I can't catch the boquet
When I come around
Dating signs go off display
When I enter bars
I hear a sigh of dismay
Maybe I'd have luck
If I spent some time as gay

Well
You can't spell lonesome without me
But I promise you this ain't a plea
It's a suicide note that I wrote in blood
But even then I'm ignored for a stud

You can't spell lonesome without me
So I guess it's time for a killing spree
You can't spell slaughter without laughter
And first to go are the girls I sought after

Free Abortions!

You've got a problem
I've got a solution
Don't call it murder
Call it a resolution

You made a mistake
I've got your second chance
Just give me a moment
Let me grab my lance

Here's your free abortion
Keep your body in proportion
And leave your womb always empty
Some call it extortion
Biological distortion
But I ignore them and abort for free

Your condom broke
Or you didn't use one
Or you were raped
By a man with a gun

You lost your pill
For the morning after
Well I've got an answer
To keep your friends from laughter

Free abortions here
I give them out all year
That's why I've got this wicked long knife
Go ahead and give a cheer
There's no need for a tear
Technically you're not taking a life

All The Girls Who Turn Me On, Turn Me Down

I'll be the nice guy
If it means she cries on my shoulder
I'll be a pussy
If it means I just get to hold her

I'm not an asshole
But I can be for a kiss
Then again, with my looks
It's far less hit than miss

All the girls who turn me on
Turn me down
I have that special knack
To make their smile's frown

Every girl I approach
Just scorns my special charm
My mother lied, she said
"Just be yourself, 'cause it can do no harm"

I've done everything I can
I even tried those date-rape drugs
But they got my DNA
When I left it on her jugs

Little kids won't trust me
Cause of the sign on my front door
It says "Molester within"
And I can't afford no whore

All the girls who turn me on
Turn me down
It's now illegal for me
To dress up as a clown

All the girls who turn me on
Turn me brutally down
I can't seem to avoid
Making their smile's frown

Shoulder Guy!

Shoulder guy, shoulder guy
Don't get your spirits down
One day, she'll appreciate
How you wipe away her frown

Shoulder guy, shoulder guy
I know your shirt is wet
But soon it'll all be worth it
So don't you go and fret

Shoulder guy, keep your shoulder strong
Just heed the words of this song
Once you're done with this whole dance
I promise you, you'll get in her pants

Shoulder guy, shoulder guy
I know your balls are small
Just hope they're big enough
For you to give her a call

Shoulder guy, shoulder guy
My time is almost done
So go and buy some condoms
And get ready for some fun

Shoulder guy, keep your shoulder strong
Just heed the words of this song
Once you're done with this whole dance
I promise you, you'll get in her pants

Fap Party at Pedo Bears'

You gotta stop hatin'
Just cause I be batin'
To a naked lil' girl
That makes the rest of y'all hurl

A snatch is a snatch
No matter how young the catch
A hole is a hole
It's all the same to a pole

Gender don't matter
A boy works too
Just put a bag on his face
And do what ya gotta do

The law is a bitch
'Sides, they too young to remember
Whether I popped they cherry
Or let them fondle my member

The skin gets softer
The younger you go
The younger they are
The less words they know
You best get to them
Before they grow
And if they're young enough
Then they can't say "no"