• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• St. Patrick's Day - Matt Toka
• Say10 - Matt Toka
• Rabbit - Matt Duke
• Sex And Reruns - Matt Duke
• Oysters - Matt Duke
• Tidal Waves - Matt Duke
• Spilt Milk - Matt Duke

GREEN IS THE COLOR OF ENVY I ENVY EVERYTHING THATS NOT GREEN
GOT A FOUR LEAF CLOVER IN MY POCKET CAUSE TONIGHT I'M GETTING LUCKY
I NEVER WAS A STRAIGHT AA STUDENT
SO FROM THIS BAR STOOL I AIN'T MOVING
RAISE YOUR GLASS
HERE'S A TOAST TO DRINK LIKE A FISH
AND IF ANYONE ASKS
ABOUT TONIGHT YOU CAN PLEAD THE FIFTH
I JUST WANNA SAY THAT TODAY'S MY FAVORITE HOLIDAY
THAT'S BECAUSE I LIVE LIKE EVERY DAY IS ST. PATRICK'S DAY
I FEEL LIKE A TERRORIST FROM ALL THE IRISH CAR BOMBS
DRUNK OFF GREEN BEER AND BAILEYS SINGING KARAOKE ALL NIGHT LONG
A LEPRECHAUN JUST BOUGHT ME A SHOT OF WHISKEY
AND THE GIRL WITH THE LONG CURLY HAIR JUST WALKED UP AND KISSED ME
SO RAISE YOUR GLASS
HERE'S A TOAST TO DRINK LIKE A FISH
AND IF ANYONE ASKS
ABOUT TONIGHT YOU CAN PLEAD THE FIFTH
I JUST WANNA SAY THAT TODAY IS MY FAVORITE HOLIDAY
THAT'S BECAUSE I LIVE LIKE EVERY DAY IS ST. PATRICK'S DAY
MAY THE WIND ALWAYS BE RIGHT AT YOUR FEET
MAY YOU NEVER LIE, STEAL, CHEAT OR DRINK
AND IF YOU'RE GONNA LIE, LIE IN EACH OTHER'S ARMS
IF YOU'RE GONNA STEAL, STEAL EACH OTHER'S HEARTS
AND IF YOU'RE GONNA CHEAT, THEN CHEAT DEATH
AND IF YOU'RE GONNA DRINK, THEN DRINK TO THAT
RAISE YOUR GLASS
HERE'S A TOAST TO DRINK LIKE A FISH
AND IF ANYONE ASKS
ABOUT TONIGHT YOU CAN PLEAD THE FIFTH
I JUST WANNA SAY THAT TODAY'S MY FAVORITE HOLIDAY
THAT'S BECAUSE I LIVE LIKE EVERY DAY IS ST. PATRICK'S DAY

WALL STREET BP WALMART COCA COLA
FOX NEWS COLUMBINE RED RUM MARIJUANA JOIN THE MICKEY MOUSE MAFIA DONALD TRUMP
AIR JORDAN'S RED BULL
ANYTHING THATS CRUNK
TEXAS CHAINSAW TRUE RELIGION BIBLE BELT HELTER SKELTER DEEP FRIED TUNA MELTS PAUL'S DEAD LET IT BE PEPSI COCAINE
NRA IRS TMZ THE FOOD CHAIN
IF YOU GOT IT FIGURED OUT
LET ME HEAR YOU SHOUT IT OUT LOUD
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 EVERYBODY SAY 10
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 EVERYBODY SAY 10
LETS COUNT IT UP TO THE END OF THE WORLD CUZ WE'RE SURROUNDED BY THE SUBLIMINAL
GACY BUNDY MANSON SON OF SAM
CASTRO JACK THE RIPPER MUSSOLINI STALIN
TRUMAN HITLER ROCKEFELLER GENOCIDE JONESTOWN COOL AID COBAIN'S SUICIDE
IF YOU GOT IT FIGURED OUT
LET ME HEAR YOU SHOUT IT OUT LOUD
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 EVERYBODY SAY 10
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 EVERYBODY SAY 10
LETS COUNT IT UP TO THE END OF THE WORLD CUZ WE'RE SURROUNDED BY THE SUBLIMINAL

Every sentiment hangs around
No longer than a minute or two
I find I keep falling for love
But I can't seem to follow it through
So run, little rabbit, run
Run, little rabbit, run
I leave one good hand on the wheel
Been counting mile markers for days
Everything falls further behind
I can disappear in several ways
So run, little rabbit, run
Run, little rabbit, run
Run, little rabbit, run
Sleep through the morning
Don't wake me up, don't wake me up
Sleep through the morning
One little man to one mighty sun
Try to break away from yourself
Throw your broken bones in a heap
All your blood and guts are exposed
Your spirit has been begging to leave
So run, little rabbit, run
Run, little rabbit, run
So run, little rabbit, run

So you shake through the night,
Tucked under the covers tight-ly.
There's monsters in the shadows and zombies under street lights.
And the sounds from the street
Like some terrible cacophony
It cuts through the walls of your bedroom
And haunts your dreams.
But don't you cry,
I'd sing you a lullaby,
But by and by it's a waste of time,
Take a spoonful to settle your mind.
And I wish you "Goodnight"
Block out all your demons
With white noise, pills and Jesus,
And when I get down, I just turn off the lights.
I find friends and love with some
Online sex and reruns
And when I get down, I just turn off the light, the light, the lights.
When you're lost and confused,
But you're too proud to face the truth,
Spend up all your money on a band-aid to cover the wound.
When you suck at life
But you're much to scared to die
Embrace the sweet indifference with your brothers
And we'll march in time, time, time.
But why so stressed?
Do you feel like the world's a mess?
Well grab what you can from my medicine chest
And all your worst fears supressed
And just turn off the lights
Block out all your demons
With white noise, pills and Jesus,
And when I get down, I just turn off the lights.
I find friends and love with some
Online sex and reruns
And when I get down, I just turn off the light, the light, the lights.
Block out all your demons
With white noise, pills and Jesus,
And when I get down, I just turn off the lights.
I make friends and love with some
Online sex and reruns
And when I get down, I just turn off the light, the light, the lights.

So here's where I've erred
Here's what I've done
I found a crack in my glass,
But it was pretty half-empty to start
So out with the old
And bring on the new
Because to fix what I had
Was a pretty hard thing to do
But she said that I found a lot of oysters these days
Yes I've found a lot of oysters these days
And with all comes a pearl and a pretty hard shell to break
Yes, I've found a lot of oysters these days
I look to the sun, but I'm closing my eyes
Though my mother had said it
I was quick to look into the sky
And all through the pain, I'd sworn that I'd try
And with big sunglasses, she stood there firm by my side
And she said that I found a lot of oysters these days
Yes I've found a lot of oysters these days
And with all comes a pearl and a pretty hard shell to break
Yes, I've found a lot of oysters these days
(whistle verse)
And she said that I found a lot of oysters these days
Yes I've found a lot of oysters these days
And with all comes a pearl and a pretty hard shell to break
Yes, I've found a lot of oysters
Yes, I've found a lot of oysters
Yes, I've found a lot of oysters these days, oh
And these, days
And these, days

So here's a note I left
by the fireplace and ash
from all the notes that I have burned
not long ago.
It's great how severing all these ties
can make things right -
at least less wrong
than they ever were before.
The days I'd sit and sieve
by the window
and I can taste the awful vapor
of nostalgia mixed with hurt.
And now my mouth, my mouth is dry;
I choke on logic and my tongue is tied
from reciting inspired-babble verses
and bullshit lies.
They say that this world is a wide open road
and we're stuck holding the wheel.
But in one hand's a whiskey,
and the other's too drunk to steer.
So where do we go from here now?
So where do we go from here now?
I dance and pray, I dance and pray for rain
to wipe this Earth out once again
and extend those forty days and nights indefinitely.
There'll be tidal waves
as all of our problems wash away.
You can hear my laughter
just before I start to drown.
And if everyone here is a child of God's,
this world is a pityless whore.
And He's still playing favorites
and behind on his child support.
So where do we go from here now?
Where do we go from here now?
So where, where do we go (where do we go) from here now (now)?
The noose that we wear doesn't matter at all
unless we kick out our feet,
and perhaps our salvations
to the Lord that were incomplete.
So here's the note, the note that counts
explaining why I wanted out.
It reads in small print,
"I'm much too tired to think anymore."
No, no, no, so where do we go from here now?

Some cries with babies died
So why then, bring him in
I gotta keep the world at bay
So how do you expect to live
And I just wanna
Start over, start over (x2)
So go find that boy,
The friend of mine
The half-lit broken taunt,
With the glassy eye
And every mistake I make
Is one more dig to the muddy grave
How do you expect to live
I just wanna,
Start over, start over (x3)
I slay ghosts now,
So watch me burn, burn,
Burn this down to the ground
And I just wanna,