笨小笨In-Jokes (Explicit)歌词由Jub演唱，出自专辑《Some One Manatee Band (Explicit)》，下面是《In-Jokes (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
In-Jokes (Explicit)歌词完整版
(I am just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
Living in the in-jokes
I am just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
Living in the in-jokes)
I am just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
Living in the in-jokes
I am just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
Goin' where my mind goes
I am just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
Living in the in-jokes
(Living in the in-jokes)
Living in the in-jokes, yeah
Last we spoke, I was jubsteppin' over tightened ropes
Slacked from one laugh to the next ****
To keep me afloat
Pro-social, I put my own goals on hold for a little ho-ho-ho do-si-do
Improvising like spoons on thighs 'n' My Friend Amy
(Whom I turned macro from NaNoWriMo)
We just took it, and I ran
'Cause i don't wanna stand still
When there's so much art to be manned still
To kill that stagnant landfill
And I don't know where I'm gonna van Gogh from here
There's sixes of sides I still hold dear af
Along with the rest of my horde
There's too much life to live
And I don't wanna discriminate
I still wanna have the cake I ate
But like making an omelette, I've gotta crack a few eggs
And I can't always eat the whole contents of my fridge
I am just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
Living in the in-jokes
I am just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
Driving on the off-roads
I am just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
Walking on these tightropes
Living in the in-jokes
Living in the in-jokes(, yeah)
Let me put this another way
I've got this problem only I could create
And I'm not the only artist in the room, so I know you can feel me
I've got this supply without much of a demand
And it's getting out of hand, putting it blandly
I command a backlog of artistic thought products' blueprints ready for me to develop and implement
Enough to keep me busy for years
And you know what I do?
You know what I did?
Like the ******* I am, I go off and write some new ****
That's what I'm doing right now as I'm writing this down
Like, Jub, put the pen down right this instant,
Stop writing this syllable you'll probably start spitting onstage
Self-fulfillable
'Cause sometimes my mind goes so hot and bright that I just have to wrighte it
As if not to would to be to cause an affront to God
And yet do I marvel at the fruits in my yard
That fall on my farm in swarms 'round the bog
That I stockpile hog wild till my bushels are prone to pop
So here I go adding more to my ******* backlog
And that's just verse 2
I am just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
Living in the in-jokes
I am just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
Living in the in-jokes
I am just an artist
Who's been flowin' where my mind flows
Living in the in-jokes
Living in the in-jokes
Living in the in-jokes, yeah
And this is the part where I tell you
Verse 3 isn't finished yet
But I don't wanna leave you on your knees, begging
So I guess I'll complete what I started for me
But what I'll finish for you (That's what she said!)
(Pause for laughter. No, not you, you imbecile. You're the entertainment. They should be enjoying you, not the other way around.)
And plus, I've got this far, so I'd might as well finish it
Though I'd get a lot more done if that were a rule with which I were consistent
But isn't that just the way it is?
Just keep on living the life that's been livin' you, kid
Just keep on vibrating to that string plucked inside you
And don't give such a **** 'bout the rest,
You'll get to what you'll get to
I am just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
Living in the in-jokes
I am just an artist
Who's been living in the details
Living in the in-jokes
I am just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
More for me than you folks
I am... (Seriously? Fading the song out to nothing? Are you too lazy to write a decent ending?)
(Just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
Living in the in-jokes
I am just an artist)
...Who's been living in the in-jokes
Living in the in-jokes
I am just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
Living in the in-jokes
I am just an artist
Who's been living in the in-jokes
Living in the in-jokes
I am just an artist.
(Even The Electric Dugans couldn't write a song so self-indulgent if they hired actual professionals to do it for them. Wow, Jub, wow. I don't even know why I signed you to our record label.)
I didn't sign anything
(Yes, you did.)
No, I didn't, Brian.
(Yes, you did, Jub.)
Whatever, you don't own me.
(Yes, I do, so why don't you make like a good little giant, stop complaining, and play the rest of your songs already?)
Okay, I will but not because you asked me to! I was going to anyways.
(Well? Get on with it, then.)
Geez...
