The Corner of the Clinically Stupid Theme Song
We have a mental condition
Constantly being a daily affliction
We got a disorder
But life's out of order
This is me in the corner with my bros, I don't need no hoes
Pick up the pace for me, drop the bass on me
Even with my squad, feeling kinda odd
Though my brain is clinically stupid, I feel included
Losing my mind, leaving my life behind!
So whatcha gonna do? join the crew
Stop playing around, stay around!
Join the discord. What am I doing this for?
We get bruises and stitches, we never get bitches
She says I'm a gamer, and I'm lamer
And I do not even blame her
I get tears in my eyes, every day
I'm telling you, man, Punchman is still gay
I'm telling you this song is gonna pop off it goes hard
The only things that have been written are not platinum, it's golden bars
But we get no racks
But we got those stacks with my nitro boost
We're our own domain, I was not born to lose
Fuck those haters who say they are so great
But they do nothing just like TF2 with their updates
A boy says oh ya and then Punchman goes gay
To the boys in chat, hit them up, he says hey
Look at that shot by A-game, he really is the best
But the one thing he wants the most
Is to not jerk off to a woman's breast
Nut nut nut nut nut no he can't
(No)
Nut nut nut nut nut no he can't
(No)
Nut nut nut nut nut no he can't
(No)
Bust bust bust bust bust in his pants
(Man, why'd you go and bust in your pants bro?)
But we get no racks, but we got those stacks
With my nitro boost, we're our own domain
I was not born to lose, fuck those haters who say they are so great
But they do nothing just like TF2 with their updates
But they do nothing just like TF2 with their updates
Put up my fortress, I built my walls
Isolate from everybody can't see at all
We're a team, we're a clan, we're our own biggest fans
Controller in my hand, not a woman's hands
Bring a hoe to the party gonna get you banned
That's something that we cannot stand
That's one thing that we cannot stand
Doing that shit gonna get you banned
Bars on a beat don't need a band
Always level up I always do all I can
We're a team, we're a clan, we're our own biggest fans
Controller in my hand, not a woman's hands
This is what makes our server so great
Let's take the time to step back and appreciate
The crew has been loyal to the end, all our friends
Promise those who join us, we'll be there till the end
And we will make a vow to stand up to those who oppose
And to let you know, you don't got no hoes
If you question our ways you will end with stitches
So go get a life, and maybe some bitches
Yeah yeah and maybe some bitches
Constantly being a daily affliction
We got a disorder
But life's out of order
This is me in the corner with my bros, I don't need no hoes
Pick up the pace for me, drop the bass on me
Even with my squad, feeling kinda odd
Though my brain is clinically stupid, I feel included
Losing my mind, leaving my life behind!
So whatcha gonna do? join the crew
Stop playing around, stay around!
Join the discord. What am I doing this for?
We get bruises and stitches, we never get bitches
She says I'm a gamer, and I'm lamer
And I do not even blame her
I get tears in my eyes, every day
I'm telling you, man, Punchman is still gay
I'm telling you this song is gonna pop off it goes hard
The only things that have been written are not platinum, it's golden bars
But we get no racks
But we got those stacks with my nitro boost
We're our own domain, I was not born to lose
Fuck those haters who say they are so great
But they do nothing just like TF2 with their updates
A boy says oh ya and then Punchman goes gay
To the boys in chat, hit them up, he says hey
Look at that shot by A-game, he really is the best
But the one thing he wants the most
Is to not jerk off to a woman's breast
Nut nut nut nut nut no he can't
(No)
Nut nut nut nut nut no he can't
(No)
Nut nut nut nut nut no he can't
(No)
Bust bust bust bust bust in his pants
(Man, why'd you go and bust in your pants bro?)
But we get no racks, but we got those stacks
With my nitro boost, we're our own domain
I was not born to lose, fuck those haters who say they are so great
But they do nothing just like TF2 with their updates
But they do nothing just like TF2 with their updates
Put up my fortress, I built my walls
Isolate from everybody can't see at all
We're a team, we're a clan, we're our own biggest fans
Controller in my hand, not a woman's hands
Bring a hoe to the party gonna get you banned
That's something that we cannot stand
That's one thing that we cannot stand
Doing that shit gonna get you banned
Bars on a beat don't need a band
Always level up I always do all I can
We're a team, we're a clan, we're our own biggest fans
Controller in my hand, not a woman's hands
This is what makes our server so great
Let's take the time to step back and appreciate
The crew has been loyal to the end, all our friends
Promise those who join us, we'll be there till the end
And we will make a vow to stand up to those who oppose
And to let you know, you don't got no hoes
If you question our ways you will end with stitches
So go get a life, and maybe some bitches
Yeah yeah and maybe some bitches
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Writer(s): Tyler Cairns
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