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Lock eyes from across the room

Down my drink while the rhythms boom

Take your hand and skip the names

No need here for the silly games

 

Make our way through the smoke and crowd

The club is the sky and I'm on your cloud

Move in close as the lasers fly

Our bodies touch and the Terrorists cry

 

Leave this cell, go back to yours

Our lips first touch outside your doors

A whole night what we've got in store

Whisper in my ear that you want some more

 

And I jizz in the cans.

This really never happens, you can take my word

I won't apologize, that's just absurd

Mainly your fault for the way that you dance

 

And now I jizz in the cans

Don't tell your friends or I'll say you're a slut

Plus it's your fault, you were radiating my butt

I'm very sensitive, some would say that's a plus

Now I'll go to the big cage and change

 

I need a few things from the Armory

Do things alone now mostly

Left me heart-broken, not lookin' for love

Surprised in my eyes when I looked above

 

The gun racks and I saw a face

My heart stood still, so did time and space

Never thought that I could feel real again

But the look in your eyes said, "I need a friend"

 

he turned to me, that's when he said it

Looked me dead in the face asked, "Solitary or Sauna"

 

And I jizzed in the cans

It's perfectly normal, nothing wrong with me

But we're going to need a clean-up at the top of Cell Stairs

And now I'm posed in an awkward stance

 

Because I jizzed in the cans

To be fair you were flirting a lot

Plus the way you knife CTs got me bothered and hot

Please stop acting like you're not impressed

One more thing, I'm gonna pay by rep

 

Last week I saw a film

As I recall it was a horror film

Walked outside into the rain

Checked my phone and saw you rang

 

And I jizzed in the cans

Speeding down the railings when the red lights flash

Need to rebel, need to make a dash

A song comes on that reminds me of you

And I jizz in the cans

 

The next day my alarm goes off

And I jizz in the cans

Open my cell and a breeze rolls in

And I jizz in the cans

 

When Bruce Willis was dead at the end of Sixth Sense

I jizzed in the cans

I just smoked some dope

And I jizzed in the cans

I went to the, jizzed in the cans

(Okay, seriously you guys, can we? Okay?)

 

I jizz right in the cans every time you're next to me

And when we're holding hands it's like having sex to me

You say I'm premature, I just call it ecstasy

I wear a rubber at all times, it's a necessity

 

'Cause I jizz in the cans

(I jizz, yes, I jizz in the cans)

(Yes, I jizz in the cans, yes, I jizz in the cans)

Yes, I jizz in the cans

(I jizz, yes, I jizz in the cans)

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