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The Roommate From Hell - текст песни



The Roommate From Hell


My name's Nate, and I'll be your RA for this year. Today,


we'll be moving into our dorms and building community.


So go get your keys from the main office, come back, and


Get ready to meet your roommates... alright?





He was the roommate from Hell!


He was the roommate from Hell!








He lacked social skills and had a pungent smell


When your roommate is the devil, it can be extremely whack


Putting posters on the wall, of Trapt and Nickelback


Until the break of dawn he'd be mutilating sheep


"It's 4 a.m. Satan, can you please go to sleep?"


I can't have girls over when the dorm smells like sterno


When did room 56 become Dante's inferno?


He likes death and destruction, I like radio and art,


He likes holding down Christians and reading Jean Paul Sartre


While I'm going to class studying my notes


He's eating baby fetuses and sacrificing goats


He tricks the freshman girls into eating apples


Holding black masses down at the Campus Chapel


Should have never moved in, wish I were dead


Should have found a place off campus on Craig's List instead








He was the roommate from Hell. His name was Lucifer


Someone call a priest. And bring the crucifer


He was the roommate from Hell. Leaves his pitchfork in my bed


I'm in a satanic panic. 'Cause he is messing with my head














Not my fault we're mismatched


You geek out over Beakman's World,


I dig on World of WitchCraft


You're thinking that I'm riff raff, huffing on a dishrag


I am just a player, play Slayer then I kick back


I know I reek of sulfur, leave the shower curtain open


I come home drunk, make crank calls


To Queens and then Hoboken


But college is like Salem, all these bitches be so smokin'


If you're thinking that I'm leaving


Then I'm thinking that you're jokin'!


I gotta share my bunk with this post-punk chump


Calls this place a dump says, "You've been through all my stuff,


I wish you'd go to Hell." I say, "Hey that's where I'm from!"


Blasts Death Cab and Devo he's too emo to get crunk


I was a very nice boss down in Paradise Lost


I had very nice bling 'cause my minions mind floss


To hell with college, this is knowledge at a very high cost


Gotta go do some blow with that ho... Kate Moss!











When you call yourself a rapper, dude,


How many Dead Milkman albums


Are there named after you?


I always got beer. I always got weed. Best roommate ever.


If you'd ever ask me!



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