The Roommate Song
lyrics by Adam Web

see roommate number 1 wants to find the one
but the one must be blond, blue eyes, and dumb
just as long as she's a history buff
busty broad, girl always in the mood to...
well she also has to be the type of girl that likes to golf
but don't like to talk at all
well maybe she talks
but she sure as hell can't hear at all
now I don't believe such a bread exists
but if it did
you know he'd still be pissed
because on a speaker he sits
yeah he's chunks, drunk
subway every single day of the month
look at his eyes girls
sigh all the time girls
wet, thinning, and naked
all the things that you like girls
hot girls need only apply
just kidding
this kid's had has blurry vision

at 4314 Freeland Avenue
4314 Freeland

now it's on to roommate number 2
to the right of my room
silent dog he's never losing
on the pong table he's a champ
in fact he's a champ of every damn, damn...
damn near holds the Jersey state record
which record?
every single record
in fact he holds the Guinness Jersey  record
for the most sightings ever of a street legal tank
rolling down the highway by some guy named frank
he just drank a whole hell of a lot
but if you offer him another
he'll say sure
then fall down at the spot him all the time
lips upon his muscles
I'm so fine

at 4314 Freeland Avenue
4314 Freeland

now roommate number 3 likes to yell and scream
at the little men messing up his tv screen
he says some pretty devious things at times
but we don't mind as long as the gas bill is paid on time
good at pressing the buttons of roommate number 1
tons of fun
it makes us laugh until the milk flies out
and speaking of the milk
he left it out on the counter for hours souring
and the power of the George Foreman is on
needs some cleaning
the grease bowl is leaking from the steak he was eating
but he still insists
he's pleading that it wasn't him
must have been the heater elves from with in
School Lane House not casa Freeland
automo-accident prone
swerving all over the road
tell the city of circuits he's coming on home

to 4314 Freeland Avenue
4314 Freeland Avenue

now it's on to roommate number 4
and holy lord
this boy can snore
with acoustics out his droors
resonating through walls and breaking all the doors
goo dolls hang from his bead
as visions of mutual funds dance in his head
his only competition
is about his emissions
with a vibrating foe
hauling endless ammunition
no he's not the energizer bunny
funny but he suddenly one kneed
and awoke just as abruptly to say
oh there's always Maury
Povich to solve your problems with a tv show
you know you'll have the support of the entire Freeland household
just know that where ever you go
you've always got your tuna melt roll

moving right along to roommate number 5
roommate number 2's little partner in crime
ludicrous, ridiculous, are the only words to describe
like wearing Ugs in summer degrees of 95
he drives a big white truck
with enough room in the back to
tuck himself in with the fiesta bulbs
sitting in his window because it's so damn cold
he's snow plowing without a plow
steve-o look alike willing to pull himself out
he's a male stripper, mayo stickler, Mr. Naked
always thinking of number 4's eyes
on his lap top background
well look at that now
1 step, 2 step, I'm not quite sure how I'm gonna do it

at 4314 Freeland Avenue
4314 Freeland Avenue

roommate number 6 is a sexy kid
a kid always kidding about his sexiness
he's known to have been handcuffed at times
but the punishment never fit the crime
vegeta-vegan the roommates they're all pleading
he eat the 1-0-0 percent beef in the freezer
see all this class that he's skipping
all a part of his vision
of being aweb the singer songwriter
with boyish good looks
dance moves and soothing hooks about a girl
and the power of love
that's just the power of love

number 2 that's for you
time I got the boot
time to move
but Mr. Ramos we're leaving to you
a lady of air
plump and so fair
number 1 loved her because she had blond hair