In the Club Tonight Songtext
von The Axis of Awesome
In the Club Tonight Songtext
Hey everybody, everybody in the club tonight
I′m gonna talk a little bit in an exotic accent everybody,
Can't really tell where it′s from, everybody
For the dance music y'all
Here's the black guy (Yeah. Bling Bling!)
Paid thirty dollars to get into this place
Can′t even see your hand in front of your face
Shoulder to shoulder with a bunch of sweaty guys
Push on through them when we catch her eye
You say I like you (What?)
You say I want you (What?)
But she can′t hear you (What?)
So she ignores you (What?)
And the the bass drops out because the is near
Oh we don't need no rhymes and we don′t write no words
So we say Yo, Yo
And you say Yo, Yo
And then the build up starts to the same bit from before
But with the bass back in so you can dance some more
And it gets higher and louder, and higher and louder, and higher and louder
Till the comes in...
But this bit always tricks you
Yo, Yo
Yo, Yo
See it's easy to remember and it′s easy to learn
That's why people call it catchy when they mean that it′s terrible
The has no words, we only singing Yo
It's not even English, sing along, here we go
So we sing Yo, Yo
And you sing Yo, Yo
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Took half an hour just to get to the bar
That fifty dollars didn't go very far
Some drunken douche-bag knocks your drink to the ground
You spent an hour trying to buy this round
Your roommate texts you, he′s not here anymore
He needs the place tonight, he′s gone home to score
Trapped in this sauna and there's smoke in your eyes
Try to convince yourself that you′ve had a good time
So you sing Yo, Yo
And we sing Yo, Yo
We sing it over & over & over & over & over & over
& Over & over & over & over & over & over & over & over
And now they're playing Dubstep!
Yo, Yo
Yo, Yo
Everybody in club come on and let me hear you say Whoa (Whoa)
All the ladies in club whose feet really hurt say Oww (Oww!)
If you′re sitting in the corner cos you drank too much say Blurgh (Blurgh!)
If you snuck into the club cuz you're 17 say nothing (...)
You know the word
Yo, Yo
Yeah dancing
Yo, Yo
Whoa it′s nearly midnight
Yo, Yo
All right that's it the club's closed. Everybody out!
I′m gonna talk a little bit in an exotic accent everybody,
Can't really tell where it′s from, everybody
For the dance music y'all
Here's the black guy (Yeah. Bling Bling!)
Paid thirty dollars to get into this place
Can′t even see your hand in front of your face
Shoulder to shoulder with a bunch of sweaty guys
Push on through them when we catch her eye
You say I like you (What?)
You say I want you (What?)
But she can′t hear you (What?)
So she ignores you (What?)
And the the bass drops out because the is near
Oh we don't need no rhymes and we don′t write no words
So we say Yo, Yo
And you say Yo, Yo
And then the build up starts to the same bit from before
But with the bass back in so you can dance some more
And it gets higher and louder, and higher and louder, and higher and louder
Till the comes in...
But this bit always tricks you
Yo, Yo
Yo, Yo
See it's easy to remember and it′s easy to learn
That's why people call it catchy when they mean that it′s terrible
The has no words, we only singing Yo
It's not even English, sing along, here we go
So we sing Yo, Yo
And you sing Yo, Yo
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Took half an hour just to get to the bar
That fifty dollars didn't go very far
Some drunken douche-bag knocks your drink to the ground
You spent an hour trying to buy this round
Your roommate texts you, he′s not here anymore
He needs the place tonight, he′s gone home to score
Trapped in this sauna and there's smoke in your eyes
Try to convince yourself that you′ve had a good time
So you sing Yo, Yo
And we sing Yo, Yo
We sing it over & over & over & over & over & over
& Over & over & over & over & over & over & over & over
And now they're playing Dubstep!
Yo, Yo
Yo, Yo
Everybody in club come on and let me hear you say Whoa (Whoa)
All the ladies in club whose feet really hurt say Oww (Oww!)
If you′re sitting in the corner cos you drank too much say Blurgh (Blurgh!)
If you snuck into the club cuz you're 17 say nothing (...)
You know the word
Yo, Yo
Yeah dancing
Yo, Yo
Whoa it′s nearly midnight
Yo, Yo
All right that's it the club's closed. Everybody out!
Writer(s): Lee Naimo, Jordan Raskopoulos, Benjamin Charles Samuel Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com