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Wauterboi - Cold Open
01:43
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Aciou - Brother
04:01
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Dick: You are such a fucking pussy!
You‟re going around talking constant shit!
And lying, and implying
You get on this show, and you make these accusations
and then back off
And lying, and implying
You‟re going around saying that Asterios is a liar?
And lying, and implying
You go on this show and you call Asterios a liar for what?
„Cause you‟re harassing him?
-such a fucking pussy, man, I can hear it through the air
„Cause you don‟t think, „cause you don‟t think (Pussy!)
„Cause you don‟t think, „cause you don‟t think (Pussy!)
„Cause you don‟t think, „cause you don‟t think
„Cause you‟re lying, and implying
„Cause you‟re, you‟re harassing him?
Ass-harassing him?
„Cause you‟re, you‟re harassing him?
And lying, and implying
You go on the air and you accuse someone of a horrible thing
like just flat out fuckin‟ lying, and implying
like it means nothing? This is a man‟s name we‟re talking about!
Clegg: I have a much more compelling thing for ya, but right now
i‟m on the seat of my pants, BROTHER!
Well Dick, one thing that bothers me, even though – perhaps - it‟s not
exactly a contradiction, is the fact that you‟re complaining about
him giving away bonus episodes. Everyone was just gonna pirate
those anyway, I very much doubt that there‟re very many people
who were still buying the bonus episodes after the show actively died
which – you killed it by the way
Dick: I‟m sorry-
Clegg: ...Sort of.
Dick: How did- How- W-wait, woah woah woah woah woah woah.
I killed the show? How is that?
Clegg: Well, It‟s not entirely fair for me to say it that way. ButDick:
What‟s entirely fair?! See, this is this implying shit that drives
me cr- you are such a fucking pussy!
Clegg: Sheesh.
So Aggressive.
Gosh.
Such an asshole.
Joe Starr: ACTUALLY BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH B-BLAH,
BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH B-BLAH(repeat)
Clegg: Prep time!
I challenge people!
Alright- I directly woke upI
have a much more compelling thing for ya,
but right now I‟m on the seat of my pants, brother!
Dick: I think there‟s something wrong with his head.
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Guess who's back from the bathroom, me Mikey C!
Hey baby pop a pill and come follow me.
I'm gonna find some pussy to get cernovich-slapped
I got a mandate from my penis, now please clap.
Whip out your golden titties double quick and
take a trip into a magical mysterious experience
Now you're in for a surprise, you won't believe your eyes
So let's go through the curtain of liberal lies.
Take the black pill, get jacked for real.
My simian psyche is hypin me up for a fuck.
Prick glistening, break the zippers conditioning. Talk dirty to me baby,
like tap water from michigan, are you listening?!
I'm super duper serious, I'm buzzing like asterios
on five bags of blow, grabbing girls at a burlesque show
If words are magic, I'm a wizard, here's a hat-trick
Three little words bitch, suck my fat dick!
===
Nice guys never make first place
So come and get a taste of my hominid headspace
I'm a real piece of shit yeah, but I know you fucking love it
I'm an alpha K-selected, with my new primate perspective
Bitch, I'm the truth, I'm the light, I'm a god,
I'm the right, I'm the alt, I'm the gibbon gestalt
so come and play the pieces are in place, the table's set
I got gorilla mindset bitch you aint seen nothing yet
===
Humanity is fading. We're succumbing to depravity but
marmoset mentality can make your wildest fantasy
become an actuality, a shiny new reality.
It only costs your family, your salary your sanity
Pop open the bottle and take a pill or two or three
and see how life is better when you're not mentally atrophied
We'll backflip through time and space and enter a place
where rules are an illusion and there's no such thing as rape
I'm spitting straight fire and saliva on this mic
my haters call me names but they can call me what they like
a lecherous sexist, reckless racist, logic escapist
a deviant sadist and a degenerate rapist without any basis
Declassify the files and see the truth behind
Detoxify your mind and filter out the lies
Decalcify your third eye and sing it loud
GAS THE SHILLS, PILLS WAR NOW!
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Aciou - Ode To Lost Toys
05:26
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Dick: I must’ve been... Five or six years old. Sitting in the back of the
BMW, and I remember everything about it. Like I remember having
my favourite toy with me on the seat, like a brand new Optimus Prime...
The metal one, too, man
My Dad jumps out of the car, at the- at the intersection! And I remember him
- in one of these paw-swipes – grabbing my Optimus Prime and launching it
like a fucking rocket, like a trebuchet, launching it behind him
And at that moment, I could see my metal Optimus Prime – brand new!
Never been played with at all! – skipping across the asphalt thinking
“NO!” (No, please God no!)
Optimus Prime: Do not grieve. Soon - I will be one with the Matrix
Dick: I remember, it was sweltering hot, so he takes the family out
for shaved ice. ‘Cause m’Dad loves the shaved ice. We were about
to pull out of this little strip mall, shopping centre in Scottsdale, Arizona
and he pulls up to make a left.
He was cruising up, and getting a little goosey on the speed, and before
I could even realise what was happening, I see the shaved ice just flying
out of my hand in slow-motion all over the brand new car. And I’m thinking:
“Oh fuck.”
Optimus Prime: Do not grieve. Soon - I will be one with the Matrix
Dick: Too shocked... to cry
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7. |
Samglaze - Piss Track
01:58
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System: Urgent message from Emperor Pentax
Cpt. Asterios “Robin Hood” Kokkinos: Buh-buh-buh-buh, ummm...
Pentax: I can’t wait to catch that Robin Hood,
and turn him into my sexual slave!
Asterios: ...Alright.
System: Core temperature: Critical
Asterios: God damnit!
System: Mission failure imminent
Asterios: Hmm.
System: Mission: Critical
Helmsman Dick: ASTERIOOOS!
Chef P’Nache: H’We-he-he-hell, mission failure imminent?
I haven’t seen a plasma core breach this hot since
[indecipherable “French”]
Engineer Sean: Oh yeah?
P’Nache: Y’all gonna sink this ship into the bayou.
Sean: Uh huh.
P’Nache: [laughs in French] Plasma core breach.
Sean: Yeah.
System: Mission failure imminent
Asterios: ‘Kay.
System: Mission: Critical
Asterios: Yeah, that’s real good. Call 911 now, that’d be great.
TECHNO SONG
Can I do this without saying “the system is down”?
TECHNO SONG
I guess I can’t. The system is down.
TECHNO SONG
Robin Hood type- type stuff. How ‘bout that?
TECHNO SONG
There you go. Movin’ back, now we need...
TECHNO SONG
I don’t know, how many times has this happened to you?
TECHNO SONG
Thirty thousand dollars to make...
System: Urgent message from Emperor Pentax
Pentax: Why can’t I be more like Robin Hood?
I’m not wearing pants under these robes.
Asterios: ‘Kay.
Sean: I’m done.
Asterios: Let’s see... Warp 9!
System: Warp 9!
Asterios: Warp 10!
System: Warp 50!
Asterios: -Okay!
System: Mission failure imminent
Asterios: Well, these things happen. Let’s get- let’s get back to this.
System: Mission: Critical
Asterios: Hey- oh. I thought it was Aciou. It’s early.
P’Nache: H’We-he-he-hell. The le bayou. She gon’ come for you she-ah.
Asterios: Alright?
P’Nache: Le bayou, Billy.
Asterios: Alright.
P’Nache: [Indecipherable]
Asterios: ...Alright.
System: Core temperature: Critical
Asterios: Let’s get back to this.
System: Mission failure imminent
Asterios: I’m the guy! I’m your go-to guy!
System: Mission: Critical
Asterios: I’m tryna-sphf I’m tryna get shit goin’ here.
TECHNO SONG
Can I do this without saying “the system is down”?
TECHNO SONG
I guess I can’t. The system is down.
TECHNO SONG
Robin Hood type- type stuff. How ‘bout that?
TECHNO SONG
Red alert! Reddest of alerts! Red alert! Red alert!
TECHNO SONG
Red alert! Red alert! Not yellow not green
TECHNO SONG
Red alert, it’s time for redalert! Oh shi-
Dick: ASTERIOOOS!
System: Urgent message from Sheriff of Nottingham
Asterios: Oh, you SOB’s...
Sheriff: What about me, the Sheriff? I’m in love with you, Robin!
Asterios: Could you like, disappear forever?
Sheriff: Robin Hood: one. Sheriff of Nottingham: zero-woah-woah-woaaah!
Asterios: God damn it!
System: Mission failure imminent
Asterios: Hmm.. Warp 10!
System: Warp 50
Asterios: Alright
System: Mission: Critical
Asterios: Warp 50!
System: Warp a million!
Asterios: Yea-hea-heaaaaah!
(manic laughter)
System: Redalertredalertredalertredalertredalert
Pentax: (I'll get you Robin Hood!)
Dick: Wooaah, you fucked up. You fucked up.
We're going at thousands, tens of thousands of miles an hour!
Ludicrous speed!
TECHNO SONG
System: Mission failure imminent
TECHNO SONG
Mission: Critical
TECHNO SONG
Core Temperature: Critical
TECHNO SONG
Asterios: We got a lot of that, what else can we do?
TECHNO SONG
We got pretty good drops. now we need
TECHNO SONG
'CAUSE I'M A DIGITAL CYBERDEMON!
Yea-hea-heaaaaah!
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Todd Seidel - More Booze
04:11
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Dick: Here’s what makes me a rage…
When I’ve gone through all the booze
There’s no thing for a man to do
When it’s during the day I think I can drink more
Than at night
When the sun is out it doesn’t count
When the sun is out
Drink more drink more
More booze, booze
More booze, booze, booze
Dick: Appropriating culture, booze drinking
When I’ve gone through all the booze
There’s no thing for a man to do (no thing)
There’s no thing
More booze
Drink more booze (x3)
(Drink/More/Booze)
“Drink. Drink. Drink. More Booze!”
Coach: Well.. You’d spark up a blunt, and I recommend indica.
More booze
Drink more booze (x3)
(Drink/More/Booze)
Dick: I have a hangover that’s so bad. The hangover is so all encompassing.
I finally feel at one. The equilibrium between mental anguish and physical
anguish are equal. It feels good. I finally feel at one (I feel really good).”
“Alcohol is like a woman you’ve banged your whole life.
I know just how to get her there. Walk that liquor right to the edge.
Finger that liquor right. You pull off, you get her to do stuff, you
get exactly what you need. That’s the liquor you take home;
you need to be faithful to that one liquor.
To romance multiple liquors at the same time, no man has that in him.
You gotta romance one liquor, that’s the secret.”
Drink, Drink, Drink More Booze!
More Booze, Drink More Booze!
More Booze, Drink More Booze!
Drink more, drink more, drink more booze
Drink more, drink more drink more (liquor)
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Dick, can you help me please ‘cause I want to bang all the girls
Make love to them just right
I might have an average dick but I think I can do it
If you can guide my hips
Don’t worry kid, ‘cause I’ve got you
So listen close, here’s the truth
Just let that broad know you like her shoes
And she’ll show you the goods
All night, All night, All night!
Me and you, all night, all night, all night, all night
Dick can you help me out ‘cause I just don’t know how to score
And I’m thirsty for some whores
They say you know a trick that will make all the girls wet
It’s not a scam, is it?
Hey idiot, you oughta know
How to play and what to say
Just take her arm and hold her tight
And whisper ”what’s your dad like?”
Send me on a quest to bring some pussy to your party
And I’ll come back three bags full. I’ve got something for everybody
I’m a little bit like Willy Wonka but instead of chocolate its pussy
and i’m kinda like Scrooge McDuck but it’s ya see it’s pussy instead of money!
Me and you, all night, all night, all night, all night
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Larry: This here’s a tale ‘bout a couple folks named Dick and Maddox.
Now, Dick was a dick, but Maddox? Well, he was something else...
Well Dick and Maddox used to host a show I kinda liked
They’d yell about some stupid shit and get into a fight
Apples, boxes, cucks and dogs, earthquakes fries and the rest
But they also had a super-loud unexpected guest
See, there was another man in town, his name Asterios
A boisterous man without a plan, he would join in with his bros
and who could forget The Man in Black, as handsome as he’s high
and Randy with his airhorn, boy, the show was quite a sight
But on one fateful winter’s night
the show would fall apart
Woah-oh-oh it was the biggest problem in the universe
Woah-oh-oh-oh it was the biggest problem in the universe
Larry: Those boys sure did bring in an awful lot of problems
but the real problems had only just begun...
Ya see, Maddox had a way that he would treat his lady friends
While Dick, he loved to play the fool, it was always just pretend
But Maddox had a different way of going about things
While Asterios was a sneaky Greek, he was no Armenian
Maddox’s temper was known to be a little combustible
and he even tried to stump the man we all knew was unstumpable
So when Dick allegedly took a girl that Maddox used to know
Maddox lost his Goddamn mind and started to explode
Nothin’ was the same since then,
and soon the show was no more...
Woah-oh-oh it was the biggest problem in the universe
Woah-oh-oh-oh it was the biggest problem in the universe
Larry: So Dick left, and never looked back.
Larry: Dick found himself with adoring fans who bought him a house.
While Maddox’s days are numbered: two if you count the cow’s.
Woah-oh-oh it was the biggest problem in the universe
Woah-oh-oh-oh it was the biggest problem in the universe
Larry: But while the Ballad may be over,
The real Goss has just begun...
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Lakembra - #DickLies
08:52
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All rise for ya boy, Judge Sean, who presides
Calling the case of 867-5309 #DickLies,
It’s time to decide if being funny is a crime
You may now be seated as we’re about to begin
to find out if it’s a contest and if anyone can win
Defendant Masterson, please no drinking in court
Your Honor, you have the floor
Your Honour, I present to you one side of the debate &
In this envelope is what I think but make no mistake
Dick said he was my friend but it was only just pretend
Remember when I said the show was never gonna end?
He never showed gratitude for any of the snacks
and it's a fact he never once gave thanks
And he showed signs that he even took the time
To read my brief 30,000 word show outline
Your honour, I'm no armchair psychologist
But I have it on good authority that Dick's a rape apologist
I promise you that Dick lies, he still has the w9's
How many more out of context clips do I need to find?
He blames it all on me, says I’m the podcast killer
But we all know he just did it for the fans and the skrilla
Wait, did he say he’s not a copyright police?
Copyright puh-lease, they’re mine to release
(All rise) Everybody on your feet
(It’s time) no time to waste
(to decide) beyond a shadow of a doubt
(if Dick lies) make no mistake
(All rise) all my homies in the gallery
(It’s time) all my players on the bench
(to decide) all my haters taking shots
(if Dick lies) Lady Justice is my bitch
(All rise) All rise
(It’s time) ‘cause it’s time
(to decide) to decide
(if Dick lies) if Dick lies
Your honour, please believe me when I say
I stayed up for days to write a script to explain
Exactly how this big swingin’ Dick is a lying little prick
With incompatible values that just make me sick
I just wanted to see, if I could possibly
Convince my ex to try a little polyamory
Maybe see if she would like to go to fuck parties with me
Turn dinner for two into a party of three
And Jane Doe, I confess, well it’s kinda complex
Your honour, please, I beg you, it’s been years since i’ve had sex
The unimaginable stress, is causing me to obsess
And send text after text to my ex, you see
Dick has done nothing but cause me great pain
With his never ending targeted harassment campaign
And He’s done much worse, I got a nucular motherlode
But you can take my word for it, ‘cause I’m taking the high road
(All rise) Everybody on your feet
(It’s time) no time to waste
(to decide) beyond a shadow of a doubt
(if Dick lies) make no mistake
(All rise) all my homies in the gallery
(It’s time) all my players on the bench
(to decide) all my haters taking shots
(if Dick lies) Lady Justice is my bitch
(All rise) All rise
(It’s time) ‘cause it’s time
(to decide) to decide
(if Dick lies) if Dick lies
Now I don’t wanna ruin reputations
With lies, implications and bald allegations
But Dick isn’t the wingman of our nation
And he’s got a pile of coke in his basement!
But Your Honour, all of this is really just the setting
For the grander crime of hitting on my Ex at a wedding
She was my property and Dick allegedly took her home
And gave me terminal Chump Syndrome
Dick was in UCB because of me
Dick has a podcast now because of me
He even has a girl and a house on a hill and
It’s all thanks to me “How’s that for irony?”
So where's my thanks huh, where's my gratitude?
I get no acknowledgements or even empty platitudes
I just wanna be left alone. All i get is attitude.
Fuck him and fuck the fans. I'm done dude.
(All rise) Everybody on your feet
(It’s time) no time to waste
(to decide) beyond a shadow of a doubt, now
(if Dick lies) make no mistake
(All rise) court is adjourned
(It’s time) and everybody’s gone home
(to decide) patreon dot com
(if Dick lies) Asterios
(All rise) All rise
(It’s time) ‘cause it’s time
(to decide) to decide
(if Dick lies) if Dick lies
(All rise) All rise
(It’s time) ‘cause it’s time
(to decide) to decide
(if Dick lies) Dick didn’t lie
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Samglaze - Next Tuesday
03:08
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Hey everybody, Dick Masterson here.
Y’know, we’ve had a lot of fun on this album –- maybe too much fun.
Maybe that’s what’s wrong with this world, there’s too much fun
and peace and love and understanding.
Maybe what we really need is to give hate a chance.
That’s why I’d like to send a special message to all
you listeners and non-listeners
All you Patreonis and non-Patreonis
and especially any of you bald ass-blasted
Armenian cucks out there who currently have
a half-a-billion-dollar lawsuit against me.
From me to you, it’s a very special:
Go fuck yourself
To the ladies, and the fellas
and the gender-dysmorphically jealous
To the shitty moms, and the shitty dads
and the shitty kids who will do just as bad
To everyone who gets a drink and stands at the bar
and everyone who gets behind the wheel of a car
Go fuck yourself
Cock-blockers (cock-blockers)
Low talkers (low talkers)
Slow walkers (slow walkers)
Ex stalkers (ex stalkers)
Liberals, the war on drugs
Creepy guys who give Peach too long a hugs
Cucks on twitter who can’t take a joke
Patreon.com/asterios
Go fuck yourself
Song lyrics. Heh, fuckin’ song lyrics. Song lyrics are garbage poetry.
Okay? They’re garbage poetry written by teenage attention whores
for teenage attention whores, consisting mostly of references
to primary colours and primary emotions, with less wisdom than
a fortune cookie, but somehow you put that to a chord
progression and sing it like your dick is made of
magic beans and everyone will jack themselves off
stupid to it. But still, with all that, they’re impossible to write.
Song lyrics, go fuck yourself.
Phony lollers (phony lollers)
Scratchy collars (scratchy collars)
Manlet Internet Scholars
Lying (we got lying)
Implying (and implying)
Every kid in the world when they’re crying
Coaches who run late, Dustin and his loot crates
Anyone who doesn’t believe in Pizzagate
Go fuck yourself
Go fuck yourself
if you work in customer service
Go fuck yourself
and the government
Go fuck yourself
Also, attractive atheletes. Any attractive athletes out there?
Fuck you man. Didn’t you- Didn’t you get enough?
In the genetic lottery? You need more?
You need all the- You need all the women.
Just a couple’s not too g-
Go fuck yourself
Also, too much guacamole. You have to eat it.
You don’t have a choice, it’s there, you have to eat it.
And your appetite’s fucked. You just end up cramming
A $40 dinner down your throat like you’re a Play-Doh
Fun Factory of shit and try not to think of the loaf of shit
kicking out the back of your rectum.
Also, people with standing desks.
Man, what is the matter with you?
That you had to make work -
You took a nice job sitting there at a computer,
and you made it about exercise.
Fuck you.
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