NEED (2021)












LAST BREATH lyrics - 3oh!3

Haway
Ladies and Gentlemen
Weighing in at a combined 350 pounds
Standing 12 feet 9 inches tall
From Boulder, Colora—

3OH!3
3OH!3
3OH!

Sick of feeling useless, sick of feeling dumb
Sick of feeling like we're living by the gun
Over being cautious under all the stress
Drowning in the bullshit with this last breath

Things have gone and changed up, yeah
Used to have a Top 8, yeah
Now I got this sinking feeling
Bite down while the snake skin's peeling

We right here
Petey Pablo gonna spin his shirt like a helicopter
You can take it off
Rub it on your skin like some peanut butter, spread it on, lick it off
Wait right there, woo, take a second look around
Who's gonna be the one you're gonna trust
When your metal fingers rust
And you're digging deeper, deeper underground, underground?

Sick of feeling useless, sick of feeling dumb
Sick of feeling like we're living by the gun
Over being cautious under all the stress
Drowning in the bullshit with this last breath

Switch the hitter for the pitcher, yeah
Sell the soul and get much richer, yeah
Now I got this chipped-up shoulder
Redder than the Devil's boner

We right here
Natty drop a beat on your face like an older brother
You can soak it in
Put it in your mouth like a vitamin, suck it in, spit it out
Don't move so fast, psych
Maybe you should pick it up, speed it up, show me that you give a fuck
'Cause I been sitting here waiting
Waiting on your boyfriend to eat him up, eat him up, eat him up

I'M SO SAD lyrics - 3oh!3

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Remember that song by Ice Cube
"Today was a good day?"
Well, that wasn't today
No, that wasn't today
Saw a picture of my ex with a new dude
Lyin' on a beach in Cancun
Got me thinkin' this way
A rainbow of gray

Wrapped up in these feelings like a goalie glove
Holy fuck, I'm a middle-aged cliché

I'm so sad
Wish someone would take me out
I'm so sad
Should probably have some kids by now
If I had
All the shit I wish I had
I'd still be sad
I'm so sad

Yeah, yeah

Maybe it's okay and I shouldn't be ashamed
On the carpet cryin' in a Tool t-shirt
Mama said it's gonna hurt
There'll be a better time and the sun is gonna shine
I'll be happy that I felt like shit back then
I'll be all good when

I'm finally wrapped up in good feelings like a goalie glove
Holy fuck, I'm a middle-aged cliché

I'm so sad
Wish someone would take me out
I'm so sad
Should probably have some kids by now
If I had
All the shit I wish I had
I'd still be sad
I'm so sad

Sad
Sad

Waiting for a dating show to call me up with no luck
I'm a budget Nick Lachey (What the fuck?)

I'm so sad
Wish someone would take me out
I'm so sad
Should probably have some kids by now
If I had
All the shit I wish I had
I'd still be sad
I'm so sad
I'm so sad
I can never figure out
I'm so sad
Sing it if you're with me now
It's not so bad
If I don't try to fight it back
But I'm so sad
I'm so sad

Sad
Sad
Sad
Sad

MAYNE ON A LEASH lyrics - 3oh!3

And like I walk in with a walkman calling
Got the heavy metal with the gold chain wallet
Flying V guitar gonna shred back your mullet
Loaded to the brim, write my name with a bullet

We don't need no one to tell us
Sick of motherfuckers keep on getting jealous
Diamonds in their eyes thinking they can sell us
But I got enough green, you can call me pickle relish

You don't know the name but you know the sign
Coming through your spot, drop the record one time
Surfing on your couch and we dropping dimes
Money on the brain but we're losing our minds
Buying all the drinks but my card's declined
Maybe we got dropped but we got re-signed
Maybe we got old but we age like wine
We got money on the brain but we're losing our minds

Put your mayne on a leash, put your mayne on a leash
Put your, put your, put your, put your mayne on a leash
I don't hate nobody, nah I'm here to keep the peace
I just came to party, I ain't tryna fight the beast

I just came to party, I ain't tryna fight the beast

Hanging in my car, I'm a parking lot loiterer
Gold chain round my neck looking like a goiterer
Sneaking on these beasts like a straight-up burglar
You can find me, huh (what the fuck rhymes with burglar?)

You can't call me inside boy
Pissing your passionfruit LaCroix
When I'm on the mic I straight destroy
I'm lactose intolerant [?]

You don't know the name but you know the sign
Coming through your spot, drop the record one time
Surfing on your couch and we dropping dimes
We got money on the brain but we're losing our minds

Put your mayne on a leash, put your mayne on a leash
Put your, put your, put your, put your mayne on a leash
I don't hate nobody, nah I'm here to keep the peace
I just came to party, I ain't tryna fight the beast

I just came to party, I ain't tryna fight the beast

There's something that I need to say
To cut through the bullshit
You don't need to be this way
You're better off without it

And if I can be honest
You deserve a promise
You know the twisted little beautiful
Disaster that's inside of you

'Cause your boyfriend is a problem, gotta save your complex
[?] yelling your apartment complex
Watch it bubble to the surface, stressing on your complexion
When you're dying for affection

You kept me down to save his name
I think you should be the one who's choking on your chain
Instead of giving you all of this pain

Put your mayne on a leash, put your mayne on a leash
Put your, put your, put your, put your mayne on a leash
I don't hate nobody, nah I'm here to keep the peace
I just came to party, I ain't tryna fight the beast

I just came to party, I ain't tryna fight the beast

F.B.D. (INTERLUDE) lyrics - 3oh!3

It's over here, boys
Come on, yeeha
Look boss, we got 'em
Woohoo, yeah, right, yeah
We ain't got nothing yet, boy, mount up

MI CASA lyrics - 3oh!3

Me and fuckboy Drew were drinking heavy on the weekend
When we bumped into you rolling nasty with your fake friends
If they wanna see my house, I got beds they could sleep in
Got drinks you'll be drinking, know what you been thinking

Let's ride it, let's ride it
Let's ride that bitch into the sunset
Let's light it, let's light it
Let's burn 'em down until there's none left

Anything you want tonight, you can have for free
Pour it out onto the floor, pour it out on me
If you didn't know me, homie, you're about to see
I thought I told you partner, mi casa su casa

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (hey)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (boy)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (ha, ha)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
I thought I told you partner, mi casa su casa

Back at my house, we be hanging from the fucking rafters
Playing music so loud, we be pissing off the neighbors
They come over, knocking, screaming, bitch you ain't that famous
They can kiss the anus, to me they be nameless

Let's ride it, let's ride it
Let's ride that bitch into the sunset
Let's light it, let's light it
Let's burn 'em down until there's none left

Anything you want tonight, you can have for free
Pour it out onto the floor, pour it out on me
If you didn't know me, homie, you're about to see
I thought I told you partner, mi casa su casa (boy)

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (hey, what I told you?)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (boy)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (ha)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
I thought I told you partner (yeah), mi casa su casa

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (hey, mi casa)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (su casa)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (ha, ha-ha, yeah)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
I thought I told you partner, mi casa su casa

[?]

Hear the bell toll [?]
A name for the nameless
[?] whiskey on the white walls in this house
A faith for the faithless

Anything you want tonight, you can have for free
Pour it out onto the floor, pour it out on me
If you didn't know me, homie, you're about to see
I thought I told you partner, mi casa su casa (boy)

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (hey, what I told you?)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (fuck boy Drew)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (ha, ha-ha, yeah)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
I thought I told you partner, mi casa su casa, woo

Yo we out, yeah, boy, haha, ugh
No really we out, woo!

POUND TOWN lyrics - 3oh!3

Yeah, yeah

In the back house boneyard, sucking down some coleslaw
Making new rules, dude, don't live by the old laws
Flip that Yeti up already, crack a cold Claw
Bo-lorado bitch, already thought I told ya

You can't know me
Unless you know where I am from
Come on, let's ride
'Cause baby, here we come

We go to my hometown, first name Pound
Take a long neck and flip it upside down like
Ooh ooh-ooh-ooh, what's that sound?
When the moon rise up, the wolves come out
Ah-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh ooh
When the moon rise up, the wolves get down
My hometown, first name Pound
Ooh ooh-ooh-ooh

Hundred thousand people in my hometown total
Six churches, six churches
Bunch of motherfuckers drinking like some cowboys
No horses, no horses

You can't know me
Unless you know where I am from
Come on, let's ride
'Cause baby, here we come

We go to my hometown, first name Pound
Take a long neck and flip it upside down like
Ooh ooh-ooh-ooh, what's that sound?
When the moon rise up, the wolves come out
Ah-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh ooh
When the moon rise up, the wolves get down
My hometown, first name Pound
Ooh ooh-ooh-ooh

We go to my hometown, first name Pound
Take a long neck and flip it upside down like
Ooh ooh-ooh-ooh, what's that sound?
Alright, well no one out there is listening so

We go to my hometown, first name Pound
Take a long neck and flip it upside down like
Ooh ooh-ooh-ooh, what's that sound?
When the moon rise up, the wolves come out
Ah-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh ooh
When the moon rise up, the wolves get down
My hometown, first name Pound
Ooh ooh-ooh-ooh

SKID MARKS lyrics - 3oh!3

Aluminum on the passenger side seat
All the Claws while she drives me insane
I tried making friends with her feelings
But her feelings weren't very friendly with me
Slow burn when she put me through hell
Told me I had to work on myself
So good at projecting her issues
Rain forest full of tears in her tissues

I could be mad at the way she put all the shady
Shit on me, shit on me

Skid marks wash out
Someway, somehow
I'm just saying, it stinks right now
Skid marks wash out
It's just a little stain
And everything will fade
I'm just saying, skid marks wash out
Skid marks wash out

I hurt myself trying to carry
All the skeletons that you try to bury
Now I'm drinking in the dark, in the nude
Had to take off all my clothes 'cause of you

Tell me was it worth it
Putting up with bullshit
Knowing that I just go home and turn on all the faucets
I let the water run over my chest
While at the center you ruin my bed

I could be mad at the way she put all the shady
Shit on me, shit on me

Skid marks wash out
Someway, somehow
I'm just saying, it stinks right now
Skid marks wash out
It's just a little stain
And everything will fade
I'm just saying, skid marks wash out
Skid marks wash out

Skid marks wash out
Someway, somehow
I'm just saying, it stinks right now
Skid marks wash out
It's just a little stain
And everything will fade
I'm just saying, skid marks wash out
Skid marks wash out

ABCs lyrics - 3oh!3

A is for Amy who kept me after class
B is for Betty who liked the way I laughed
C is for Carol who moved away so fast
And D is for David, shit, we won't get into that

E is for Emma who ran away with her Francis and
G is for Georgia who tasted sweeter than peaches
And H was for Holly who was my date to the dances
And I was for Inga who showed a man what romance is

'Cause I know my ABCs, ABCs, ABCs
I know my ABCs, ABCs, ABCs

J is for Jackie who fell out with Kelly
Over a Lucy all on a Tuesday
Molly and Nancy would meet in the stall
To talk about Owen, and Peter, and Paul
Ryan was stayin'for Tiffany's band
Rumor was violent for Whitney and Xan
Yvonne took advantage of all that she had
And I ended up with a girl named Zoey

'Cause I know my ABCs, ABCs, ABCs
I know my ABCs, ABCs, ABCs

VAMPIRE'S DIET lyrics - 3oh!3 (feat. Bert McCracken)

I can't stand Morrissey
What about the Smiths, she said
On a first date wondering if it's all in my head
Are you still with me?
Yeah - I think that I'm still here
But if I'm being honest there's no body in this chair
I sleep like a vampire
Arms across my heart
Helicopters outside like creatures of the dark
It's running in my head
I shouldn't be awake
While the world outside my door is sharpening their stake

It's OK, it's OK, it's OK
I'm not OK
But at least I keep trying
It's OK, it's OK, it's OK
I'm just a name
With a vampire's diet

She look like John Lennon
Hair up in a ponytail
Skeleton face like she's
Heading to a funeral

Are you still with me? (Yeah)
I think that I'm still here
But if the poison's spreading
Better stay right where you are

Our death will be a livestream
Emoji broken hearts
She sits in the asylum
Blowing kisses in the dark

But she's fallen deeply in love
His name's the internet
And he's a real blood sucker
But she'll take what she can get

It's OK, it's OK, it's OK
I'm not OK
But at least I keep trying
It's OK, it's OK, it's OK
I'm just a name
With a vampire's diet

I'd die to play my own funeral
Open up for an open casket
I stand two-footed in a grave
This lonely season is a holiday

This is the portrait of a man
Who's given everything he can
There's a shovel in his eyes
This time the sheep's in wolf's disguise

It's OK, it's OK, it's OK
I'm not OK
But at least I keep trying

It's OK, it's OK, it's OK
I'm not OK
But at least I keep trying
It's OK, it's OK, it's OK
I'm just a name
With a vampire's diet
It's OK, it's OK, it's OK
I'm not OK
But at least I keep trying
It's OK, it's OK, it's OK
I'm just a name
With a vampire's diet

TACO TUESDAY lyrics - 3oh!3

It's dark on Tuesday at Juanita's
And I'm drowning in Pacificos
I'm trying to stay drunk at Juanita's
'Cause you ain't reciprocal

I'm calling you to say I'm sorry
I know I really shouldn't 'cause I had too much
Drinking with late-night demons
My friends should take my phone from me
Because I'm drunk

It's the new era of love
Lonely is the new drug
We're addicted to a generation's solitude
New era of love
Lonely is the new drug
We're addicted to a generation's solitude

It's dark on Tuesday and I'm crying
And I'm singing karaoke
I'm trying to stay drunk and I'm buying
Just trying to not be lonely

I'm calling you to say I'm sorry
I guess I'm only calling 'cause I want to vent
I'm in the backseat blowing my phone is blowing up from the texts I've sent

It's the new era of love
Lonely is the new drug
We're addicted to a generation's solitude
New era of love
Lonely is the new drug
We're addicted to a generation's solitude

[?] the words you say
Different shape of a new day
We only got halfway to nowhere
If you want me then show me
Save a kiss you can blow me
We only got halfway
We only got halfway to nowhere

It's the new era of love
Lonely is the new drug
We're addicted to a generation's solitude
New era of love
Lonely is the new drug
We're addicted to a generation's solitude

LONELY MACHINES lyrics - 3oh!3 (feat. 100 gecs)

You're looking cute with that gap in your teeth
The jean jacket with the t-shirt underneath
You tell your boyfriend if he's still got beef
That over time it's gonna give him heart disease

So say cheese
Take a picture for me
So say please
And you can take it for free

So say cheese
Take a picture for me
So say please
And you can take it for free

Lonely machines

I open my phone and you're in my DMs
Why do you think that it's cute to be creepy?
You call me, "Dude," and then ask me to peg you
Burnt out, dude, you look like you're sixty

I don't know why you text me
I don't even look sexy
Plus, I'm fucking married

So godspeed
Take a picture for me
Lonely machines
They won't touch you for free

So godspeed
Take a picture for me
Lonely machines
Yeah, they won't touch you for free

She's just the right type of twisted and sweet
Still got the light that she gifted to me
Show me the reasons and where I should call
Give up the freedom of living alone

So godspeed
Take a picture for me
Lonely machines
They won't touch you for free

So godspeed
Take a picture for me
Lonely machines
Yeah, they won't touch you for free

So fuck it up

All these new-age converters are just boomers on the weekend
They play in time to see your face and then they choose to pretend
(Lonely machines)
All these new-agey converters are just boomers on the weekend
They see your ugly face and then they turn around and pretend

(Lonely machines)
All these new-agey converters are just boomers on the weekend
They see your ugly face and then they turn around and pretend

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