“A Sense of the Absurd”
By Berkeley Social Scene
(mondegreens in parentheses)
I'm the god of Velveeta, honey (in a gadda da vida, honey)
I got cheeto money
I do what I please
Sweet dreams are made of cheese (sweet dreams are made of these)
Jose can you see? (oh say can you see)
Each day I’m so carefree
I’m so pretty
I’m the king of Bohemian Rap City (Bohemian Rhapsody)
Oh Yeah!
A sense of the absurd
The expense of a misheard
Past tense curse word
Nonsense reverb
She's got electric boobs (She's got electric boots, a mohair suit)
We’ve got matching tattoos
When we’re not on the loose
She’s wrapped up like a douche (revved up like a deuce)
We don’t need no sex vacation (We don’t need no education)
We’ve got a strong foundation
She calls everybody baby
Do the lucky lady (Dude looks like a lady)
Oh Yeah!
A sense of the absurd
The expense of a misheard
Past tense curse word
Nonsense reverb
For all intensive purposes (for all intents and purposes)
I’m a man with a vision
A Secret Asian man on a mission (Secret Agent Man)
Oh Yeah!
A sense of the absurd
The expense of a misheard
Past tense curse word
Nonsense reverb
A sense of the absurd
The expense of a misheard
Past tense curse word
Nonsense reverb