Smack My Bitch Up Lyrics - Lounge Against The Machine - Richard Cheese

Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up 

I said, change my pitch up, smack my bitch up 

Thank you ladies and gentlemen, 

I'd like to introduce a little thing I like to call, the band 

Let's start with the man behind the piano 

He's a maestro, a master, a man of many melodies 

Including the Melody who's the hostess of the Daily Grill 

If you lose your keys, he can find them! 

He's a "Prodigy", as in psychosomatic-addict insane 

He's sitting on his stool, Bobby Ricotta! 

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*piano solo* 

Thank you Bobby. 

And now on bass, he's high-strung 

He's a stand-up guy. He's in an upright and locked position! 

He knows the BASIC programming language! 

He's the low man on the totem pole! 

He's Deep Gordon Brie! 

*bass solo* 

Danke, Gordon. 

And now on drums, on skins, on the trap-set, the cocktail kit, the thing you that you hit with the thingies. 

He's a slick click to pick with a stick! 

He's back with another one of them Block Rockin' Beats! 

His middle name is Tom! 

He's "cymbal-ic"! We're talking "brush with greatness!" 

He likes to bang the drum slowly if you know what I mean, and I think you do, AM I RIGHT PEOPLE?! 

Mr. Bobby Gouda! 

*drum solo* 

Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up 

Change my pitch up, smack... bitch... up 

Whoa, whoa 

Whoa, whoa 

Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up 

Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up 

Ouch!