Trust Me Dude, You'll Get It Lyrics & Tabs by Swelo
Trust Me Dude, You'll Get It
guitar chords lyrics
Alright dudes, this is that song I was telling you about
Like, you won't get it. You won't get it
But then you get like, blazed
Like, get blazed out of your mind
And... you'll get it. Like, it just like clicks.
It just makes sense.
But you gotta at least be at like a [10]
Like, I didn't get it until I was at like a [10]
I’m chewing on some onion rings,
Stop and sit a while
Like I’m chewing on some nasty things
Sitting on the tile
In the kitchen, on the floor
Need some water, get some more
Orange juice makes it better
In the kitchen, on the floor
Need some water, get some more
Orange juice makes it better
Haha, make it wetter
Keep chewing, gulp and swallow
Just keep breathing man,
Just follow
Keep chewing, gulp and swallow
Just keep breathing man,
Just follow
Well I see a little man wearing little man’s clothes
Man I see his tiny face, and I see his tiny nose
He like: every single day I work for my money
I’m a keeper of the bees
I’m a stealer of the honey
So, just buy some quit your staring
It’s that good ish that I’m sharing
Open your mind, and see with your mind’s eye
Man, I didn’t know Daredevil was a blind guy
(Yes you did) superheroes running ‘round
Looking like fools like a band when it’s underground
Harry Potter couldn’t do no math
Now if you were a wizard you could do no tasks
Like I wish I was a wizard waving women to the west
Whizzing by with the wind, witches, warlocks and the west
I mean rest
I mean test
Dude, are you like, getting it?
No? Alright, take another hit, I’ll keep playing it.
Chests and breasts are great for stress
I’m on a quest for milk
Comma Harvey
Dent comma Harvey
One face, two face
Red face, blue face
Let’s rent an RV
I can be Robin, you can be JoJo
If I was Jewish, my name would be Schlomo
And a Jewish Pokémon would be named
Schlopoke
(Or Bulbasaur Goldstein)
Goldstein, schteen, steen
Mean, screen, lean bean
Bean,
Was Ender’s little freen, friend
Bend over to the side put your arm in the air
Yoga is from India
Just like your hair
And the clothes that you wear
And the songs that you hear
And the smells in the air
And the word pajama
(Did you get it?)
