🎵 lol, internet // by christtt

6 Contributorslol, internet Lyrics [Sample: Lucas Cruikshank] My mom, um… She went out with some friends to a Halloween party And she left me home alone And she said I can't leave the house So I just, I'm just sitting here And she left a few minutes ago And she told me I can't use her camera But I'm doing it anyway [Sample: Scatman John] Ska-badabadabadoo-belidabbelydabbladabbladabblabab-belibabbelibabbelibabbelabbelo-doobelidoo I'm the Scatman I'm the Scatman I'm the Scatman I'm the Scatman I'm the Scatman I'm the Scatman I'm the Scatman I'm the Scatman Be bop bop bodda bope Bop ba bodda bope Be bop ba bodda bope Bop ba bodda ba-da-ba-da-ba Be bop ba bodda bope Bop ba bodda bope Be bop ba bodda bope Bop ba bodda bope [Sample: Lucas Cruikshank] Cash, cash, money, money (I need it) Cash, all I really want is Cash, cash, money, money (Yeah!) You don't even have to wrap it You know just what I need Cash, cash, money, money (I need it) Cash, all I really want is Cash, cash, money, money (Yeah!) You don't even have to wrap it You know just what I need [Sample: Maseo] *laughing* [Instrumental] [Sample: Michael Jackson] (Why?) (Why?) [Sample: Jack Black, Elmo, Michael Jackson] Hey, how's it going? I'm Jack. And today, I'm here to tell you about the word octagon. Now, octagon is an amazing shape that has eight fantastic sides and eight awesome angles. Here, let me show ya! (Why?) OH MAN! I totally forgot to bring an octagon; this is embarrassing! Okay, don't worry, we can go find one. C'mon, let's go find an octagon! Oh, oh, oh! Stop! Sorry, Elmo, I can't stop at the stop sign right now; I'm busy looking for an octagon! (Why?) Oh! Oh, oh! Stop! Okay, Elmo, I see the stop sign, but I have to find an octagon! If I stop, how can I find an octagon? How, Elmo? How? (Why?) Stop! *gasp* Wait a minute! [Sample: Chris Willis] What are we supposed to do After all that we've been through When everything that felt so right is wrong? Now that the love is gone There is nothing left to prove No use to deny this simple truth Can't find the reason to keep holding on Now that the love is gone, love is gone Love is gone What are we supposed to do After all that we've been through When everything that felt so right is wrong? Now that the love is gone There is nothing left to prove No use to deny this simple truth Can't find the reason to keep holding on Now that the love is gone, love is gone Love is— [Instrumental]