The Lonely Island

The Lonely Island - Jizz In My Pants lyrics

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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 your way through the smoke and crowd

The club is the sky and im on your cloud

Move in close as the lasers fly

Our bodies touch and the angels cry

Leave this place go back to yours

Our lips first touch outside your doors

The whole night what we've got instore

Whisper in my ear that you want some more 

And I

JIZZ IN MY PANTS



This really never happens you can take my word

I wont apoligize, thats just absurd

Mainly your fault from the way that you dance

And now I

JIZZ IN MY PANTS



Dont tell your friends or Ill say your a slut

Plus its your fault, you were rubbing my butt

Im very sensitive, some would say thats a plus



Now I'll go home and change



I need a few things from the grocery

Do things alone now mostly

Left me heart broken not lookin for love

Surprised in my eyes when I looked above

The check out counter and I saw a face

My heart stood still so did time and space

Never felt that I could feel real again

But the look in her eyes said I need a friend

She turned to me thats when she said it

Looked me dead in the face, asked Cash or Credit?

And I

JIZZED IN MY PANTS



Its perfectly normal, nothing wrong with me

But were going to need a clean up on aisle 3

And now Im posed in an awkward stance because I

JIZZED IN MY PANTS



To be fair you were flirting a lot

Plus the way you bag cans got me bothered and hot

Please stop acting like youre not impressed

One more thing, Im gonna pay by check



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 MY PANTS



Speeding down the street when the red lights flash

Need to get away need to make a dash

A song comes on that reminds me of you and I

JIZZ IN MY PANTS



The next day my alarm goes off and I

JIZZ IN MY PANTS



Open my window and a breeze rolls in and I

JIZZ IN MY PANTS



When Bruce Willis was dead at the end of sixth sense I

JIZZED IN MY PANTS



I just ate a grape and I

JIZZED IN MY PANTS



I went-

JIZZED IN MY PANTS



Ok seriously you guys can we, ok?



I JIZZ RIGHT IN MY PANTS EVERY TIME YOURE NEXT TO ME

AND WHEN WERE HOLDING HANDS ITS LIKE HAVING SEX WITH ME

YOU SAY IM PREMATURE I JUST CALL IT ECSTASY

I WEAR A RUBBER AT ALL TIMES ITS A NECESSITY



Cuz I

JIZZ IN MY PANTS

(I jizz in my pants, I jizz in my pants, yes I jizz in my pants, yes I jizz in my pants)

yes I JIZZ IN MY PANTS

(I jizz in my pants, I jizz in my pants)



AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH


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