Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Hunter Collins
Hunter Collins
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Hunter Collins
Hunter Collins
Paroles/Composition

Paroles

(phone ringing)
(gasping)
Hello?
Brandon, sloppy little sass and titties, kissy-kissy-chewy
Stop calling my home!
Eating baby, sucking baby blood
Stop it, who are you? Oh God!
Doreen, it's the operator
Listen to me very carefully
We've traced the call
The call is coming from inside the house
What do I do?
Slowly move to the front door
The police are on their way
And Doreen
Yes?
I have to warn you
The police are coming from outside the house
Okay
I've dropped the ball before
But I'm not about to see another innocent victim taken on my watch
(scream)
Search the place, boys
Doreen, I'm Detective Nesbitt
You're safe now
Detective, it was awful
Are you alright?
Yeah, just, uh, just a little shaken and I took a big fear shit all over the couch, but
Good, good
Looks like our men caught the pervert
The betta cocked libtards want our guns
Who is he?
Just your run-of-the-mill conservative gettin' his jollies in the attic
We've apprehended a few in the area
Usually people just put a tiny rainbow flag in their window and it keeps them at bay
Terrifies 'em actually
We'll be on our way now
Thank you, Detective Nesbitt
Doreen!
Honey!
I'm so sorry I wasn't here, Doreen
A husband's supposed to protect his wife
I'm okay
The pervert dropped some Mondo Gorilla Fingers on the couch though
So if you don't mind just cleaning that up
Doreen! Are you still there?
Oh, hello? Yes, thank you for your help
Uh, what was your name?
It's Zach, but you can call me Zachy
Oh, okay, thanks, Zachy
You're welcome, and remember
Courage like you showed today comes
From inside the heart
How do you want your eggs, Doreen?
Scrambled, please
Oh boy, I'm still disturbed by that pervert in the attic last night
A hearty breakfast should help
Here you go, darling
Hello?
Doreen, it's Zachy
Oh, hi, Zachy
Is something wrong?
I hope you're sitting down
I'm calling to let you know
Those eggs you're eating
They came from inside the chicken
Yeah, everybody knows that
Just making sure
I've let some people down in the past
But not anymore
Okay, thanks
And if you put milk in your coffee
The milk came from inside the cow
Okay, bye, Zachy
I'm sorry, hon, I-I lost my appetite
Gonna lie down and watch some TV for a bit
Don't worry about it
So I get this role in a movie where I'm playing a cop
And the crazy thing is
I'm not even really a cop
I'm just like, pretending
What are you watching?
This old Skeet Altridge interview
Another time, I'm playing an orchestra conductor
And I ask the director
"Why do they always use that tiny stick to direct the music player guys?
Like, why not use something like a banana?"
And that's when I was committed to an insane asylum
Hello?
Doreen
Zachy, I-I'm trying to watch this Skeet Altridge interview on TV
That's why I'm calling
That Skeet Altridge interview you're watching
It's coming from inside the actors' studio
Oh, Zachy
You gotta stop calling me here
It's just I feel like I have to tell you where things are coming from
Especially if it's from inside of stuff
Poor sweet Zachy
What the heck happened to you?
Many years ago
I had a suicidal caller with a gun to his head
I didn't tell him the bullets would be coming from inside the gun
After he pulled the trigger
I vowed to protect people from things inside of stuff
Hey, that wasn't your fault
It wasn't?
No
Are you responsible for telling us that every pearl is coming from inside the oyster?
Or that every baby bird tweet is coming from inside the nest?
Or that every meth-addled bike courier who buttfucks his sister through a cigarette burn hole in her jogging pants
Comes from inside the state of Florida?
That's just the way of the world
Sometimes things are inside of stuff
And if you're there to warn us
Then golly, lucky us
But some things need to come from inside of stuffs
Wow, that takes the weight off my shoulders a bit
I'm glad to hear that
Did you know coffee beans come from inside a fruit?
Huh, I didn't actually
Yeah, like a little berry
I think this is goodbye, Zachy
Goodbye, Doreen
And hey, the thank you is coming from inside my mouth
You're welcome
Who was that, honey?
A friend
Come here, you big hunk
(Kissing noises)
Doreen!
Who's knocking at the window?
Ah, Christ
Zachy, go away!
Doreen! Your husband's dong is coming from inside your coochie!
Honey, did you already?
Sorry
Written by: Hunter Collins
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