Chaos Kid - Pooh Butt Day lyrics

[Verse 1: Chaos Kid] Get up this morning, I'm feeling sleepy as hell Went to use the bathroom when I tripped and I fell All the way downstairs onto the couch And I pissed my pants on the way down south So I went back upstairs to change my underwear Took a while to get em unstuck from my pubic hair Finally got unzipped I went to put em down the street But then I threw em in the garbage cause it all said pew Hopped in the shower put shampoo in my hair Went to rinse it out but then the water wasn't there That damn toilet it must of went foul Got another bath to wipe the stuff up with the towel Went to get my clothes but I couldn't wear the wash So I sat and played some Mario on my Nintendo I was gonna see my girl but I forget that stuff man today I just feel like a pooh bu*t... [Hook-2x] Sometimes things just never go my way You know I'm just feeling like a pooh bu*t today [Verse 2: Chaos Kid] Now every single day I make habits to get up But today I just feel like a pooh bu*t so ill stay in bed I dont know whats wrong with me, I'm just taking everything nonchalantly I just feel like I can't move one muscle My girlfriend calls me up and tells me now we gotta hustle My plane leaves to roll about quarter to 8 It's 7:15 looks like I'm gonna be late Aww forget that baby said I just can't make it I know you're disappointed but your gonna have to take it I'm sick in bed I'm making [?] foot it but before hung up the phone she told me where I could put it Comes next day I got a call from M&M he said (We gotta make a record get ya bu*t outta bed) I said I ain't doin nothing I wish you nothing but luck he said (What's up?) I said I feel like a pooh but... [Hook] Sometimes things just never go my way you know i, im just feelin like a pooh bu*t today [Break] (Chaos Kid) "yo you ever have one of those poohie stinky ridiculous rotten days, M&M" (M&M) "man I had one once check this out" [Verse 3: Eminem] Woke up, 6:30 in the morning, yawning Gotta get to the recording studio I gotta get a take done Put all my rhymes together so I can make one Get outta bed, fall on my head Slipped on the rug, I thought I was dead Cussin', I think my head is busted but it's really nothing Only a concussion, shake it off, get off the ground Look around couldn't find my rhyme sheets; Where'd I put em down? They were just there last night on the chair Had to look everywhere but couldn't find em anywhere Go to the basement might of misplaced em Gotta find em in hurry but my visions still blurry Goin' down the stairs what could happen next But, when its this early you can't skip steps; Fallin head first -- As I fall, I curse Things are lookin' bad, I'mma only get worse; Aching I shake and I hurt I stand up slowly Wiped all the dirt off memory lapse I can't remember nothing, think I'll collapse If you forget the whole thing pause for a second What was I looking for? Oh yeah, my rhyme sheets They might be on the floor or on the chair Wait a minute where am I? I'm in a basement Damn, how does time fly? Think for a second Record my memory if I were a rhyme sheet where would I be?? Now I remember I put em in the closet next to my jacket So I woulda never lost em Already seven, I've only got an hour to eat breakfast Get dressed, plus take a shower got undressed Got the zest off the rack Turn the water on and I almost had a heart attack; Cold as hell, started to yell jumped out the shower And said f** it, I'll smell Grabbed the towel off the rack, dried off got dressed Still had to eat but my hair was a mess I was in a rush, grabbed the brush And ran into the door on the floor I land Always to fate now; I know I'm cursed I think it might help if I open the door first Tried to turn the handle but I sprained my wrist But that's what happens on a day like this... [Hook] Sometimes things just never go my way You know I'm just feelin' like a pooh bu*t today [Break] (Chaos Kid): Wow, that sounds pretty poohie to me (M&M): Now, I'm gonna break it downfor those who don't know what a pooh bu*t day is [Outro: Eminem] Now, a pooh bu*t day is something everybody's had No particular depression neither mad or sad You couldn't see your bu*t because your bu*t is what it is Cause when your feeling like a pooh bu*t Then you're feeling like sh**