Thee Infidels - Nostradumpass Lyrics
Do you know this kind of guys that spoil every party nightFace full of pimples and a handmade cardigan yeahWith glasses thick as bottle grounds they found outHow to get you exploded (that's right!)Having a nice conversation with a guy I met just nowTalking about what he does, music and stuff like that yeah...Suddenly one of these know-alls butts in onHe tries to correct me and I shout him in the face yeahGet out! Get out!Get out Mr. NostradumpassGet out! Get out!Get out Mr. NostradumpassGet out! Get out!You smell like a dirty SanchezGet out! Get out!Before I will explodeOk, we beat him up, knocked him down, kicked him down the roadNo one needs guys like him least of all my guests yeah...Normally I'm the calmness personifiedBut that's no fun at all (that's right!)Why should I regret the decision that I made?A bad conscience doesn't fit in my everyday life, yeah...You may think I'm a nasty ass so let's face itWhat can be more pesky than a smart ass on champagne?Get out! Get out!Get out Mr. NostradumpassGet out! Get out!Get out Mr. NostradumpassGet out! Get out!You smell like a dirty SanchezGet out! Get out!Before I will explodeGet out! Get out!Get out Mr. NostradumpassGet out! Get out!Get out Mr. NostradumpassGet out! Get out!You smell like a dirty SanchezGet out! Get out!Get out! Get out!