Tuesday, June 23, 2009
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WARNING: This contains awesome music. Anyone who says other wise is crazy. Please, if you don't like it, try hard, and refrain from trashing it, (its tempting, I've been there before) but I don't want a bunch of trash on my blog. And when commenting, please use English instead of U2 talk. It irks me deeply. The lyrics to the songs are in the comments, thank you for checking out my blog. -Emily
Making young girls pine,
ReplyDeleteI don't have the time,
Babies get in line,
I've got a protractor,
Got a stapler now,
It goes "Ka-ching,"
Gotta have the math club crown me king,
Gotta rock the screen with the cosine graphing,
On my calculator.
If you're up,
And if you want,
A piece of me,
Wave goodbye and blow a kiss,
'Cause you can't handle this,
Chorus:
No, No, No,
You can't handle this. X2
Through my glasses glare,
You'll see savoir faire,
Beneath my icy stare,
I've got a retainer,
Maybe I'm the physics main event,
Maybe I'm the chem club president,
Maybe even Texas Instruments,
Thinks that I'm coplanar.
If you're up,
And if you want,
A piece of me,
Wave goodbye and blow a kiss,
'Cause you can't handle this,
Chorus:
No, No, No
You can't handle this. X2
And Leonard Nemoy,
Can't stand up to this,
And Captain James T. Kirk,
Bows beneath my fists,
And I am awesome,
Awesome,
I am the awesomest!
Chorus:
No, No, No
You can't handle this. X2
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
Yeah!