歌词
[Brent:]</i>
Christ, you've toiled hard.
So grab a stool.
You get to buy the first round. [Jesus:]</i>
Guiness Stout? [Brent:]</i>
I'll cleanse your feet with my beer.
We'll have another round,
Collin. May
I bum a smoke?
Thank you. [Jesus:]</i>
Citizens, the proletariat will rise.
Marx was right to believe in something new. [Dippy:]</i>
Can I quote that? [Jesus:]</i>
Government, reduced to a momentary guard.
I was born just a man within a plan. [Lippy:]</i>
That's with a "J", right? [Brent:]</i>
Christ, the girls are onto you.
A godless herd.
But I don't believe in god either. [Jesus:]</i>
And neither do
I. [Brent:]</i>
Let's pound some shots of
Quervo. I'm always thinking wrong loaded.
So, damn it, come along.
We'll sing. [Jesus, Brent, and the People:]</i>
Tralala lalalalalalalala lalalalalala lalala.
Tralala lalalalalalalala lalalalalala lalala. [Dippy:]</i>
Genius, who's your agent? [Lippy:]</i>
Is that in
Hebrew? [Brent:]</i>
I'm outta here.
Call me a taxi.
Christ, my keys.
You sure know how to drink my friend
J.C. [Dippy:]</i>
I love you. [People:]</i>
Adieu, adieu, and yes we love you
Jesus, too.
Please come back to conclude in lost
Hebrew. [Lippy:]</i>
Please, don't leave. [Jesus:]</i>
Thank you much.
Come meet my wife at the laundromat.