Too bad that you couldn't see, see how you would lose all your money
The court declares you whiny and diseased and demands that you pay Sk8terwhore $75,000.
What? But-but-I don't even have that much money!
Screwing celebrities is like getting stabbed in the eye
Ha! See, like, I knew I would win cause like you know, I was just doing my job. It's like not my fault if he gets an STD. Now I can go back to putting dead cockroaches on my tongue and-
SHUT UP, WHORE!
They'll take your home and your soul besides
This could be the start of a beautiful relatioship, eh, bench?
And then I killed Pac-Man because you know, I just couldn't take all the gobbling. Oh, the disgusting little pig! And then it was Mario! Everyone knew that accent was fake!
And she's just a whore
I'm so rich now I can afford a different background and still be bitchy.
I've lost my job, my home, and my car. There's nothing left in Nebraska for me. Hitchiking is the way to go, I guess. I'm sure I'll get picked up soon.
Step 1: Be born a scrawny boy. Meet other scrawny boys. Start a band. Wear as many t-shirts of obscure bands as you can.
Let's call ourselves The All-American Rejects!
I think that's already been done, man.
Step 2: Learn to play three power chords. Have your drummer quit out of frustration. Hire a new one. Write songs about every girl that dumped you in the last five years.
Oh Jennifer, Jennifer, why? Come back! I need your screaming infidelities!
I think that's already been done, man.
Step 3: Proclaim to all how anti-mainstream you are. Keep stating this position as your band shows up in music videos, tv, and eventually the radio. Congratulations, you're famous!
Our fans want us to make one of those fake live videos.
Sounds cool. Now if you'll excuse me, I have the rest of my three-year career as a band member to get drunk awaiting.