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The Aquabats!
The Aquabats!


Background information
Origin Huntington Beach, California, U.S.
Genre(s) Pop punk
Ska
New Wave
Synthpop
Years active 1994—present
Label(s) Fearless Records
Associated acts Digital Unicorn
Lance Robertson
Supernova
Website Website
Members
The MC Bat Commander
Crash McLarson
Jimmy the Robot
Ricky Fitness
Eagle "Bones" Falconhawk
Former members
Roddy B.
Ben the Brain
Prince Adam
Ultra Kyu
Nacho
Chainsaw the Prince of Karate
Catboy
The Baron von Tito
Doctor Rock



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The Aquabats! Album


Yo, Check Out This Ride! EP (2004)
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Yo I'm a freak. I'm so unique.
I'm rockin' dubs on my Honda Civic.
My woofers woof, my tweeters tweet.
I've got a different ride for every day of the week.

(Chorus)
So where my ladies at?
Well come on babies lets go for a ride.
Cause we got stupid cash, we're gonna throw it out the window tonight.
So check it out. (What exactly are we checking out?)
We're just cruisin' around, checking out each other,
checkin' each other out.
This car (this car) I drive in ,
this vehicle that I ride in;
so hard (so hard), so stylin',
Makin' all the ladies we pass start cryin'.
Yo, yo do you want, to take a ride?
Lets go baby!
No, she doesn't wanna take a ride.
You gotta check out this ride!
Yo, check out this ride. (x2)

I'm wicked sweet,
I'm rollin' deep
More LCDs than I got seats.
My Kia's smooth, I've been approved.
This credit card will put you in the mood.

(Chorus)

I bought a '91 Celica and lowered the back.
I dropped some deuce with some juice on the front of my gat.
And I ain't braggin', my back end's draggin'.
I got this fresh whale tail on my lowered covered wagon.
You peeps is gettin' panic attacks
When I roll through Iraq with a sack of phat stacks
And an Ebro Sha-shack on my Cizzadalac,
And you know its hard.
I got a haunted house black light under my car.
And I'm freaking people out dawg, woo!

This car (this car) I drive in ,
this vehicle that I ride in;
so hard (so hard), so stylin',
Makin' all the ladies we pass start cryin'.
Yo, yo do you want, to take a ride?
Lets go baby!
No, she doesn't wanna take a ride.
You gotta check out this ride!
Yo, check out this ride. (x2)

Boom Diggity

. . .


(Originally by The Kinks)

big sky look down upon the people
looking up at the big sky
everybody pushing one another around
big sky feels sad when he sees the children
scream and cry
but big sky's too big to let it get him down

big sky too big to cry
big sky too high to see
people like you and me
one day we'll be free
we won't care, just you see
till that day can be,
dont let it get you down.

when i feel that the world is too much for me
i think of the big sky
and nothing matters much to me

big sky looks down on all the people
who think they've got problems
the get depressed
and they hold their head in their hand
and cry
people lift up their hands
and they look up to the big sky
but big sky's too big to sympathize

big sky's too hard, youll find
though he would like to try
and he feels bad inside
big sky's too big to cry
one day we'll be free
we won't care, just you wait and see
till that day can be,
dont let it get you down.

. . .


(Originally by The Kids Of Widney High)

Throw away, throw away, throw away the trash
come on everybody, throw away the trash
throw away, throw away, throw away the trash
come on everybody, throw away the trash

I pick up the trash
and throw it away
If i see a slob
I stop and say hey!

throw away, throw away, throw away the trash
come on everybody, throw away the trash
throw away, throw away, throw away the trash
come on everybody, throw away the trash

I wanna be proud
about my clean school
if someone throws trash
I pity the fool

throw away, throw away, throw away the trash
come on everybody, throw away the trash
throw away, throw away, throw away the trash
come on everybody, throw away the trash

I want a clean class
I want a clean classroom
I want a clean playground
I want a clean bathroom

throw away, throw away, throw away the trash
come on everybody, throw away the trash
throw away, throw away, throw away the trash
come on everybody, throw away the trash

throw away, throw away, throw away the trash
come on everybody, throw away the trash
throw away, throw away, throw away the trash
come on everybody, throw away the trash

throw away the trash
you throw away the trash
throw away the trash
Latrine police

. . .


The bells are ringing
now its getting late,
The Train's pulling out
There's no time to waste, now
You better move fast.
You better Move fast.

Staple your ticket
after on your shoes
Pack up your suitcase,
there's no time to lose, now.
You better move fast.
You better move fast.

(Chorus)
Its getting late now its time to go.
Its over the top now its out of control,
Its just a matter or time...
Until zero hour.
Until zero hour.

The lights are shining get out of that bed
the phone is ringing but its gone to your head now
You better move fast.
You better move fast.

Its time to look at the things you've done
Its time to finish go what you've begun, now
You better move fast.
You better move fast.

(Chorus x2)

Until the zero hour...
Until the zero

. . .


New places and new faces
Can be so terrifying
When you're separated
From your team
And in Space Mountain Land

Todd-One, he's alone
He's crossed the danger line
Can he communicate
The location of the Secret Base
Trapped in Space Mountain Land

Todd-One, come in!
Todd-One, come in!
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
Todd-One, come in!

He will think of she in
Hopes he can escape
Against the Science Man
Outnumbered five hundred to
Todd-One
He's got a chance
His uniform, he converts
By removing sleeves in disguise
You can know his name
Todd-One, trapped in Space Mountain Land

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