paroles de chanson Jizz In My Pants - The Lonely Island
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
our
way
through
the
smoke
and
crowd
The
club
is
the
sky
and
I'm
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
A
whole
night
what
we've
got
in
store
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
won't
apologize,
that's
just
absurd
Mainly
your
fault
for
the
way
that
you
dance
And
now
I,
Jizz
in
my
pants
Don't
tell
your
friends
or
I'll
say
you're
a
slut
Plus
it's
your
fault,
you
were
rubbing
my
butt
I'm
very
sensitive,
some
would
say
that's
a
plus
Now
I'll
go
home
and
change
I
need
a
few
things
from
the
grocery
Do
things
alone
now
mostly
Left
me
heartbroken
not
lookin'
for
love
Surprise
in
my
eyes
when
I
looked
above
The
checkout
counter
and
I
saw
her
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
that's
when
she
said
it
Looked
me
dead
in
the
face,
asked
"Cash
or
Credit?"
And
I
Jizzed
in
my
pants
It's
perfectly
normal,
nothing
wrong
with
me
But
we're
going
to
need
a
cleanup
on
aisle
3
And
now
I'm
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
you're
not
impressed
One
more
thing,
I'm
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
check
Jizzed
in
my
pants
Okay,
seriously
you
guys,
can
we,
okay?
I
jizz
right
in
my
pants
every
time
you're
next
to
me
And
when
we're
holding
hands,
it's
like
having
sex
to
me
You
say
I'm
premature,
I
just
call
it
ecstasy
I
wear
a
rubber
at
all
times,
it's
a
necessity
'Cause
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
Jizz
in
my
pants
(I
jizz
in
my
pants,
I
jizz
in
my
pants)
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