Lyrics
Dude, we gotta fucking write something dude, c'mon
I don't like that, so far ba', off to a bad start
Better, closer, warmer
That's it, okay
I love ya baby, but all I can think about is
Kielbasa sausage, your butt cheeks is warm
I check my dipstick, you need lubrication, honey
My kielbasa sausage has just got to perform
Now get it on
I see you walkin', but all I can think about is
Dianetics, your butt cheeks is warm
I check my dipstick, you need lubrication, honey
My kielbasa sausage has just got to perform
Now I've been set loose, ah
I'm shooting my juice, ah
Right in your caboose
Now fuckin' get it on
Now get it on
Get it on
Dianetics junior much better than Krishna
Dianetics cure you much better indeed
And all you people here, you're tremendous
(Except the people in the back)
And you're smoking up a big-ass bowl of weed with me, and KG
All right, oh, yeah
All right, oh my God
All the ladies in the house say yeah (yeah)
C'mon, you motherfucker say a prayer (prayer)
When you fight, you got to fight fair
You motherfucker, ho, you motherfucker
You know what time it is?
Tenacious D time, you motherfucker, go
Fuck yeah
Yeah, yeah
Dude, that was TNT
