We Got Robbed

The streets look long at night in Berkeley
And I just want something to eat before I fall asleep
To the rainfall through the window behind me

(We got robbed!) Take your partner by the ankles
And hang them upside down
Now, shake them all around
Until their stuff falls out
Now, grab that shit and run!

Now you're doing the Berkeley
Now you're doing the Berkeley
Now you're doing the Berkeley
Now you're doing the Berkeley

What am I going to wear tonight or tomorrow?
No one seems to care, or have anything clean to borrow
Man, I never thought I'd ever feel such sorrow
Over the loss of some of my faith in humanity

(We got robbed!) Take your partner by the ankles
And hang them upside down
Now, shake them all around
Until their stuff falls out
Now, grab that shit and run!

Now you're doing the Berkeley
Now you're doing the Berkeley
Now you're doing the Berkeley
Now you're doing the Berkeley

Fuckin' Greg!
Fuckin' Greg!
Fuckin' Greg!
Fuckin' Greg!

"It all depends upon your attitude" (fuckin' Greg!)
"Take your lemons, make some lemonade!" (fuckin' Greg!)
"The universe gives what the universe gets" (fuckin' Greg!)
Okay Greg, we get it!

It helps to find the bright side sometimes
But also life just sucks sometimes
So, give me a minute, I just want to wallow in it
Give me a minute, I just want to wallow in it

(We got robbed!) Take your partner by the ankles
And hang them upside down
Now, shake them all around
Until their stuff falls out
Now, grab that shit and run!

Now you're doing the Berkeley
Now you're doing the Berkeley
Now you're doing the Berkeley
Now you're doing the Berkeley



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Paul Vallejos, Nicholas Edward Fleming, Casey Simmons Keele
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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