Here's to Chris, surly and mean. The baldest fucker I've ever seen. You invite us to drink, But wouldn't you think, We'd all rather be fucking Pauline.
And now I raise a glass to Crunch, Brother of mine, we like you a bunch But take your eyes off that goal And take your hands off Nicole Before she loses her lunch.
To Pat, you traitorous Frog, you filthy Mick Back from Guatemala, you speak like a Spic But now that you're home With a little Jew to bone. So get lost and give Erin some dick.
Liam you scare me, but I still raise my glass. You've proven the world doesn't need any class. Lucky you, to get Karen If she doesn't mind sharing I wouldn't mind smacking that ass.
Fuck you Quinn, she's Jason's you prick. She likes it big and yours just ain't thick. So grab you that faggot He'll so let you shag it You're not gay, He sucked your dick.
Here's to Danny, a great part of our faction. You get us all going, the source of our traction It is cold in decemeber But always remember You're only here because of affirmative action
Hello Brittany, You're always so pretty. Whether out in the forest or the in the light of the city. I won't press my luck. You're not here for a fuck. But one more beer and you'll show us your titties.
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