New Album Now Available!

Bag of Toys is pleased to realease their 5th studio album "Wrecked". Check it out anywhere you download or stream music.

New Album Now Available!

Bag of Toys is pleased to realease their 5th studio album "Wrecked". Check it out anywhere you download or stream music.
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BAG OF TOYS

WRECKED

1. Wine on the Patio
2. So, Girl
3. Soulshine
4. Get Up (They're Shaking Me)
5. I Remember
6. Take One, Leave One
7. Fine Tonight
8. Epikest
9. 1, 2, 3, 4 (Tour)
10. Evil Little B
11. Red Pill
12. Thank You

BAG OF TOYS
WRECKED

Wine on the Patio

Oh…Oh…
I got Wine On the patio
Puffing on a fatty-o
Trying to waste a little time today
I Got a bag in my pocket
and I’m ready to rock it
Time we wasted this day away.

I got wine / So fine
Let’s hang out together and just lose out mind
We got time / so why
Shouldn’t we just waste it on a day like today…
Oh Yeah…Oh yeah...


©2018 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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So, Girl

So…Girl… I guess I’m not the man you thought I was…
Girl...Not the man I thought - I’m to dangerous to flavorless
Gonna take it to a far, far place
So…Girl… I guess I’m not the man I thought I was…
Girl...Not the man I thought would…(Go)...
Girl… Not the kind of man that would take you to a dark, dark place

I never felt like / I was part of this town
Raced a mile just to go and let down
Hold up, hold up, hold, up...Hold-man, whatchya gonna do

Well I tied it up / Gonna I hide it up / Gonna I side it up
Gonna hide this time
Gonna break it to the pedal on the one time level
everything gonna come through

(Chrous)

I don’t care making out the summer time
I don’t need to be run-ning round in summer time
I don’t need nothing but the sunshine
Nothing really left behind

I don’t care, cuz nothing gonna hold me
I don’t care, nothing gonna slow me
I don’t care, I ain’t gonna fake this
Emotion that they call love

(Chrous)

The girl is plastic / But she look fantastic
Throw it all to chance / to beat bomb-bomb-bastic
Turn that stuff down, man, shaking up my attic
I got the speakers going, but all I got is static

She blow the whole thing / Waiting for that damn ring
Semi-toned, Full Blown / Pulling on your ham string
Dancing on the pavement / Thinking she’s a damn king
All I’m thinking now is how to catch her an upswing

She got style / She got grace
She got love on her face
She got high / So damn high
She got everything you could chase
She can’t fail / She succeeds
She gets lost in the weeds
She got spells / She bring Hell
She got something, man you can taste



©2018 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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Soulshine

I don’t know if it was magic that night
how you came on so bright
with no other light but the stars the moon
off the sea, calm winds its like glass
except for swell in my heart
felt it was killing me

How could it be, difficult to see
for your soulshine it was all over me
and just like that like that night girl
you were gone

twilight fades to moon light fades to starlight fades to dawn

the way you moving baby leveling me
your soul shining really something to see
and if I’m dreaming really wish it could be
you movin groovin rubbing loving on me

twilight fades to moon light fades to starlight fades to dawn

inside out and every way your beauty’s killing me baby
inside out and every way your beauty’s killing me baby

i want to know when we can go away
to that place i could love you night and day
tell me girl, oh please today
you love me so, so i can carry you away
so i can carry you away, so I can carry you away

it was twilight the first time I saw you dancing in the moonlight
you started tugging on me

it wasnt before long you were all I could handle in every way
when I saw your beauty, the beauty of your inner being


©2018 Bag of Toys | Written by Brandon Hawks

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Get Up (They're Shaking Me)

One beer / That’s how it always starts yeah
Two shots / too early in the night
Three drinks / Mixing it together
Redbull and all gets weird
Four rounds / picking up the tab now

Five trips / to the bank down the block
Six girls / All shot me down now
Guess I was too drunk to talk.
(they’re shaking me)

Get up / Man you’re gonna miss it
Get up / They’re shaking me down
Get up / Not feeling so hot now
Leave me, cuz I’ll probably drown

Get up / The swell is start to building
Get up / The wind is off shore
Get up / We’re not waiting any longer
We’re leaving you on the floor

Kicked Out / Pacing ‘round the sidewalk
Five Blocks / trying to stumble home
Four Cabs / Passed me with a weird look
Pissing in the bushes all alone

Three Times / Booty call an old flame
Two Times / Don’t call me anymore
One key / Left in my door
Never made it past the bathroom floor
(they’re shaking me)

(Chorus)

Dude never never knows when to stop, can't even slow down
Chuga-lug, Chuga-lug until he hits the ground
Spends more time passed out, laying on the floor
Then he does in the water on his new board

Dude never never knows when to stop, can't even slow down
Chuga-lug, Chuga-lug until he hits the ground
Spends more time face down, laying on the floor
Then he does in the water on his new board

(Chorus)


©2018 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait & Brandon Hawks

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I Remember

Well i remember holding hands / when the shotgun blast
And someone said c'mon let's go (lets go)
I took a five time line for the chevy near the sign
and I dove my ass off of the road
I remember feeling round for my / old car keys
thinking, man, where hell they go
I've got a good strong buzz, no god damned car
and four miles of empty roads

Well i'm never coming round, never doing down
I'm never coming back to see
Well, I should of known better than to think that shit's better
and to risk getting blown away

Well i remember getting trashed / At a high school bash
When the cops decided to stop on by
Well that was mighty nice of them to think of us
and grace us all with their time
I remember people taking off in every which way
As the search lights scanned the drive
Filled up the woods / behind Foxwood Manor
mother fuckers running for our lives

Well i'm never coming round, never doing down
I'm never coming back to see
Well, I should of known better than to think that shit's better
and to risk getting blown away

Slipping out back / Heading down the coast / Busting out
Jumping through those hoops / Shaking off that ghost
Spending all our time / Trying to get high / Never high enough
But i'm never coming back
I'm never coming back...Alive

I remember getting down, with these chicks that we found
In the Cabo club called Squid Roe
We spend the whole night talking, bumpin and grinding
until it got a little out of control
My Head started spinning / Booze, shots and women
A foggy mess at best i know
I found myself standing / Apartment strip landing
No wallet, keys or slutty ho


©2018 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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Take One, Leave One

Take one / Leave one if you got em
If you got enough then share some more
LEAVE one / Take one if you need them
Like the jar at the  CORNER store

Left a part / on the streets of San-Frisco
Left a part / in the bars of Chicago
Left a part / in the places I’ve been
Austin, TX /  Wilmington
Left a part / on-the-stage, I just played
Left a part / with my girls far away
Left a part / all over the the floor
At the Beach / at the liquor store
Took a part / In Ocean Beach / Pa-cif-ica And / Cardiff Reef
Left a part / All over the coasts  
Whichever place / It’s breaking most

Take one / Leave one if you got em
If you got enough then share some more
LEAVE one / Take one if you need them
Like the jar at the  CORNER store

Took a part / Marching a-gainst hate
Left a part / cuz baby it’s not too late
Took a part / for the people around
Whoever will listen to our sounds
Left a part / cuz man you just never know
Took a part at the Bob Schneider show
Took a part of my OLD girlfriends
I’m just Giving out pieces when the shit all ends
Left a part / in my old High-School
Took a part of my Back yard pool
All those days just Floatin’ around
Thinking bout the future
and how we got it all wrong

Take one / Leave one if you got em
If you got enough then share some more
LEAVE one / Take one if you need them
Like the jar at the  CORNER store

All these memories mean nothing
if you don’t leave something
Just a little bit along the way
All these thoughts are disappearing
You’re-not--taking then it’s sharing
You can’t take it all to your grave
      
Take one / Leave one if you got em
If you got enough then share some more
LEAVE one / Take one if you need them
Like the jar at the  CORNER store


©2018 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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Fine Tonight

Bust out the wine you look’n fine tonight
We’ll head to town because you’re such a sight
It’s rude to keep you for just my eyes
Put on the red dress and we’ll get high

Ooo ooo, Girl, you look so fine tonight
Ooo ooo, Girl, you look so fine

Load up your phone with those brand new tunes
We’ll hit the beach when we are through
But first I’m gonna take you on a wild ass cruise

Ooo ooo, Girl, you look so fine tonight
Ooo ooo, Girl, you look so fine
I don’t want waste, I don’t want to wasteThis night with you
I just want to take, I just want to  take My time with you

Tick-tock-tick. Ticking on the clock.Tick-ticking all away. Tick-ticking never stops.
Nothing we can do gonna slow it
Nothing we can say gonna ever mold it
Realize that you’ll never get it back now
Realize that it’s now or it’s never
Don’t put it off, shut it off, cut it off
cuz girl you look fine tonight

We’ll kick on back in an old sand dune
Listen to the waves crash behind the moon
No one will find us even if they try
We’ll head back when it’s a bluer sky

Ooo ooo, Girl, you look so fine tonight
Ooo ooo, Girl, you look so fine


©2018 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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Epikest

Lyrics coming soon.


©2018 Bag of Toys | Written by Brandon Hawks

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1, 2, 3, 4 (Tour)

I-get a lot / More than I give
I doubt some day that I’ll ever out live
The skeleton's i’ve stowed away
But that’s just fine / It’s another Day

1, 2, 3-4 - Let it go / I feel this town is getting old
1, 2, 3-4 - I need some more / On to another town

Come-on-Pack it up / do it again
On to the next show, bring a friend
We’ll load in / and wait all day
Board off our ass, but that’s ok

1, 2, 3-4 - Get it on / Come on up and sing along
1, 2, 3-4 - Come on let’s go / On to another town

Packup the bags / Gonna go all night
Drive to the next place / Park outside
A-few-hours-sleep in the seat of the van
Wake up, man, and do it over again

1, 2, 3-4 -Lose our minds / every day just stuck in time
1, 2,3-4 - Come on Babe / On to another town.

I-get a lot / More than I give
I doubt some day that I’ll ever out live
The skeleton's i’ve stowed away
But that’s just fine / It’s another Day

1, 2, 3-4 - Let it go / I feel this town is getting old
1, 2, 3-4 - I need some more / On to another town


©2018 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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Evil Little B

She’s an evil little bitch in high heel shoes
She thinks she’s the shit, but she’s yesterday’s news
(She) wearing bright ass colors like she’s Suzanne Somers (whoa!)
She’s an  mean little bitch, act like she owns this town
She  can’t smell her own stench, from the waist down
She’ll blow her smoke up your ass, but you should pass on it (whoa!)

Cuz she’s uptight / Always right
Looking like a light bright
Sipping on her vodka In her self imposed limelight
She gonna get far / Caviar She’s Feeling like a rock star
Pretending like your best friends
Until there’s nobody thereUntil there’s nobody there

She’s an evil little bitch, putting back Coor’s Light
She’ll act like she’s slumming but it’s her real life
She found some (brand) new friends so she can pretend it’s alright (whoa!)
She’s a mean little bitch, I wish she’d go back home
She’s burning through friends like a funeral home
She leaves a path of destruction - we could use an abduction (whoa!)

Cuz she’s uptight / Always right
Looking like a light bright
Sipping on her vodka In her self imposed limelight
She gonna get far / Caviar She’s Feeling like a rock star
Pretending like your best friends
Until there’s nobody thereUntil there’s nobody there



©2018 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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Red Pill

What can you say? / What can you do?
You chose the RED pill, man instead of BLUE
Now the story won’t END / Won’t wake up in your BED
Now you’ve got to go and see this story through
What will you say? / What will you do?
Now that you realize, this hole is made for you
Now they’re headed down the rabbit hole / puking in the sink
Singing, Drink mother fucker, drink mother fucker drink!

   Too many rabbits in the hole / Too many rabbits in the hole
We’re gonna rise - up! We’re going to stand up!
Singing -Too many rabbits, too - too many rabbits

What will you say? / What will you do?
They're boiling water, (getting) ready for the stew
But the chefs not IN / and the worry sets IN
You’re the only one who's got a (fucking) clue
What will you say? / What will you do?
You picked a fox, man to watch over the crew
And you think you’re all safe (or OK)  / Till you’re puking in the sink
Singing - Drink mother fucker, drink mother fucker drink!

Too many rabbits in the hole / Too many rabbits in the hole
We’re gonna rise - up! We’re going to stand up!
Singing -Too many rabbits, too - too many rabbits


©2018 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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Thank You

I would / give my soul for yours but it’s
Not Like / They wouldn’t offer much (for this)
Beat Up / Sad excuse for hanging around

I wanna Thank You / For all the shit that we’ve been
Through Too / And all the times you’ve stood by my side
You / ...Never left me hang out  to dry

I get time / Off / For good behavior / It’s
Not Like / I was born to save ya / Just
One / more / Step away from losing my mind

I wanna Thank You / For all the shit that we’ve been
Through Too / And all the times you’ve stood by my side,
You / ...Never left me hang out to dry

Oh! No! I won’t forget get it
Won’t Let...Go! You won’t regret it
You’ve been...So, Unbe-lieve-able now…

(I’ve been)...So / Low! I thought I wrecked it
Almost Let Go...You wouldn’t let it
You’ve been So, Unbe-lieve-able (C) now…

I’ve been the luckiest of fools to have
friends to have friends like you inside this world
for this crazy /  life taking us for a ride


I wanna Thank You / For all the shit that we’ve been
Through Too / And all the times you’ve stood by my side,
You / ...Never left me hang out to dry

Oh! No! I won’t forget get it
Won’t Let...Go! You won’t regret it
You’ve been...So, Unbe-lieve-able now…

(I’ve been)...So / Low! I thought I wrecked it
Almost Let Go...You wouldn’t let it
You’ve been So, Unbe-lieve-able (C) now…


©2018 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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BAG OF TOYS
EATING MONSTERES

Hold On Me


She's got a hold-----on me,
She's got a hold-----on me,
She's got a hold-----on me,

She's got the head-phones on / That short blue dress
She got the… body that won't quit…and mine is just a mess
She's got the mi-cro-phone / She's got that wholesome heart
She's got a…(A) whole lotta love / But it'll... tear you apart

She's got the broke headlight / The coked up eyes
She's like 18 years old and It's all a waste of time
She's got that evil smile and she's got evil ways
She's got her life set on fire and mine is washed away

She's got the hair pulled back /  She drink all day     
She's got a bottle life / and I'm just drinking mine away
She's got the guitar strumming / She getS so high
She's a song about living / I'm a song about to die

She's got a hold-----on me,
She's got a hold-----on me,
She's got a hold-----on me,
She's got a hold-----on me,

She's got like 12 surfboards / A dead pick-up
Yeah she's always got the ticket…but say she's got the luck
She's got the string bikini / drinks coffee and feenie
She's…she's always trying to push that kind of stuff

She's got the sea salt sand / caked on her skin
She's fights so hard but it's I who never win
She's got me goooooooing crazy...

She's got the hair pulled back /  She drink all day
She's got a bottle life / While I'm just drinking mine away
She's got the guitar strumming / She getS so high
She's a song about living / I'm a song about to die

She's got a hold-----on me,
She's got a hold-----on me,
She's got a hold-----on me,
She's got a hold-----on me


If you see my girl / Buy her a drink on me
If you see my girl / Tell her I said "Hello!" (OK?)
If you see my girl / You'll know what I mean
Cuz I'm too shy to let her know…She's (E) got a hold on me!

She's got the hair pulled back /  She like to go and…drink all day
She's got a bottle life / While I'm just drinking mine away
She's got the guitar strumming / Shes get so high
She's a song about living / I'm a song about to die




©2015 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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Callin' All Friends


Tuesday morning and I'm feeling alright
Call my friends on up to share my positive vibes
Quick stop, shop, drop at the liquor store
Makes a dull morning, not quite so dull anymore

All my friends start rolling By, trickling in
Warm irish coffee in their hands, shit eating grins
Ain't got no jobs cuz the damn times are tough
But that doesn't mean that we can't still have our fun

You can try...
But you can't knock us down...
We'll be drinking all day...
Celebrate / Turn it up / All the way / Unless you all got something to say

It's like 10am and the keg is flowing
Can't believe how many friends just keep showin'
Doesn't anybody have jobs in this town?
But I'm glad they don't cuz I'd be drinking alone
Stereo's pumpin' got the whole (damn) block jumping
People bump, bump rubbing, rubbing and bumping
Neighbors don't know what they're, freakin' missing at work
Cubicle sitting in their fancy ties and shirts

You can try...
But you can't knock us down...
We'll be drinking all day...
Celebrate / Turn it up / All the way / Unless you all got something to say

Calling all friends on a Tuesday morning
Calling all friends who's jobs or boring
Calling all friends with nothing to do
We got a party going on and we'd love you too
Calling all friends near a liquor store
Calling all friends walking out the door
Calling all friends all passed out cold
Let's hit once more before we're too old

(solo area)

The cops stopping by don't know what to think
Nobody's complained yet to sink this ship
They're usually swingin' out about 4 am
Knocking on the door with a battering ram
The deck is all packed, the wood planks are shakin'
The whole house feels like it's gonna cave in
We'll just push it all back if the walls come down
It's a pretty damn old house any how.

You can try...
But you can't knock us down...
We'll be drinking all day...
Celebrate / Turn it up / All the way / Unless you all got something to say

Calling all friends on a Tuesday morning
Calling all friends who's jobs or boring
Calling all friends with nothing to do
We got a party going on and we'd love you too
Calling all friends near a liquor store
Calling all friends walking out the door
Calling all friends all passed out cold
Let's hit once more before we're too old





©2015 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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Stinky Gorilla

Lyrics coming soon.

©2015 Bag of Toys | Written by Brandon Hawks

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Coming Home



You can call me in the morning (um..hmm)
You can call me in evening…anytime it's good for you.
You can call me in the morning, in the evening,
in the afternoon, any time you really get the feeling cuz...
Cuz yeah it's alright, yea, it's alright now

You can call me in the sum-mer (um..hmm)
You can call me in winter time …anytime it's good for you.
You can call me in the sum-mer, in the winter,
in the spring time or whenever it really pulls your trigger
Cuz yeah it's alright, yea, it's alright now

Cuz I'm coming... I'm coming home
 I'm coming... I'm coming home
I'm coming... I'm coming home
I'm coming... I'm coming home

You can call me on a Friday (um..hmm)
You can call me Saturday…anytime it's good for you.
You can call me on Friday, on a Saturday
on a Monday, Tuesday or even late at night on Sunday,
Cuz yeah it's alright, yea, it's alright now

Cuz I'm coming... I'm coming home
I'm coming... I'm coming home
I'm coming... I'm coming home
I'm coming... I'm coming home

No matter how long…it takes…I won't leave it (no)
No matter how high…the stakes…I won't grieve it (no)
No matter how long…I wait…I won't deceive it (no)
No matter how high, no matter long, no how much time
I'm coming home.



©2015 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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She Like It

She said her name and she lied cuz it ain't right
I know her brother and it makes it kind of hard to lie
She's getting flirty, sorta dirty grinding up to me
It's hard to push away, the girl's only seven-teen
She's in my ear, rubbing me any time she gets a chance
She thinks i'm joking but I really need to try and take a stance
I walk away but she's always trailing me close behind
I need to leave her cuz I'm weak and I quickly loose my mind.

She like it (yeah), She like it (yeah),
She like—any way she get it
She like it (yeah), She like it (yeah),
She like—any way she get it

She busted out a months worth of getting' down.
I had a feeling no one's leaving, getting pushed around
She found a way to make the guilt melt away
Push aside, let it ride, up on away
She's buggin' me, constantly but hard to really mind
It's hard to worry, in this flurry, if I make it out in time
Don't see her father, why bother, trying to fake it up at all
She wins this round, on the ground in the girls bathroom stall

She like it (yeah), She like it (yeah),
She like—any way she get it
She like it (yeah), She like it (yeah),
She like—any way she get it

Said she likes it on top
She said she likes it non stop
Said she likes it all the time and never ever get enough
She said she like it outside
Said she like it from behind
Said she like it any way that you ever think to try
She said she like it on the floor
Said she like it on all fours
Said she like it till your out cuz she's always ready for some mmmmmmm...more

She like it (yeah), She like it (yeah),
She like—any way she get it
She like it (yeah), She like it (yeah),
She like—any way she get it

She said her name and she lied cuz it ain't right
I know her brother and it makes it kind of hard to lie
She's getting flirty, sorta dirty grinding up to me
It's hard to push away, the girl's only seven-teen
She's in my ear, rubbing me any time she gets a chance
She thinks i'm joking but I really need to try and take a stance
I walk away but she's always trailing me close behind
I need to leave her cuz I'm weak and I quickly loose my mind.

She like it (yeah), She like it (yeah),
She like—any way she get it
She like it (yeah), She like it (yeah),
She like—any way she get it




©2015 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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Girls

We got Girls in the night dancing through the window
bumping to the music, keeping perfect tempo
Make us.. Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, now
We girls on the street, dressed up in their best clothes
packing like a wolf-pack, bouncing to the dance clubs
Make us.. Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, now

So many girls to chose
So many hold the key
A sea of Pretty girls as far as anyone can see
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh pretty girls
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh pretty girls

We got girls in the front row, bouncing to the bass drum
filled up with the music, aw, they're gonna get so
Get so Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy now
We got girls sitting backstage, drinking all our free beer
rocking to the muffled sounds / of us playing right here
Make us...Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy now

So many girls to chose
So many hold the key
A sea of Pretty girls as far as anyone can see
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh pretty girls
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh pretty girls

I think we spend a little too much time thinking bout them
I think we spend a little too much time thinking bout things they do
I think we spend a little too much time thinking on what they might say
Well I think it's driving us a little bit crazy
I think It's driving uuuuuuuuuuuusss

We got GIRLS on the beach
GIRLS in the bars
GIRLS getting crazy / dancing on somebody's cars
We got the girls, girls, girls, girls, girls always in my mind

We got the GIRLS running by / GIRLS flashing smiles
GIRLS dropping keys into our little tip jar
We got the girls, girls, girls, girls, girls always in our mind

So many girls to chose
So many hold the key
A sea of Pretty girls as far as anyone can see
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh pretty girls
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh pretty girls




©2015 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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Idiot

Idiot! (Idiot) Idiot! Oh my god I'm an Idiot (Idiot)!
Idiot! (Idiot) Idiot! Oh good god I'm a mother fucking Idiot!

Dropped out of high school cuz my teachers were lame
Never paid attention to that shit anyway
Principal, man he's always up in my grill
For smokin' pot and drinkin', man that dude's got to chill
Now I'm workin' at the dairy queen
Givin' my friends free ice cream
Skimming tons of money from the register drawer
Well I didn't know, the camera would show
My hand in the drawer. Man I was stoned
I (probably) wouldn't be in cuffed if I wasn't such an IDIOT!

Idiot! (Idiot) Idiot! Oh my god I'm an Idiot (Idiot)!
Idiot! (Idiot) Idiot! Oh good god I'm a mother fucking Idiot!

Well I like to bang every single chick that I please
Being in a band really makes that a breeze
And I never wear condoms cuz it don't feel as good
My little boy Jimmy ain't wearing no hood
But I've ended up with 12 kids
I'll cram it anywhere it fits
I've never met a child that wasn't my own
We'll I've taken the test / And man you can guess
I failed at best / It's all a mess
I probably wouldn't be fucked if I wasn't such and IDIOT!

Idiot! (Idiot) Idiot! Oh my god I'm an Idiot (Idiot)!
Idiot! (Idiot) Idiot! Oh good god I'm a mother fucking Idiot!
Idiot! (Idiot) Idiot! Oh my god I'm an Idiot (Idiot)!
Idiot! (Idiot) Idiot! Oh good god I'm a mother fucking Idiot!

People always telling me... I wasted my life
People always telling me I'm giving them... Bad advice
No matter what I do
I keep on pushing through
Until I do something something stupid and I remove myself
From this BIG / OLD / GENE pool


Not a big fan of getting DUIs
But sometimes it's the only way to get where you like
Well, A big soft bed always better than a floor
So I take my chances making it home once more
Got the windows straight down
Wake'n me up as I roll through town
Reachin' for the the radio / As I veer off the road
Well I'm spinning around / Flipping around
 Rolling around / Down on the ground
I'd probably be alive if I wasn't such and IDIOT!

Idiot! (Idiot) Idiot! Oh my god I'm an Idiot (Idiot)!
Idiot! (Idiot) Idiot! Oh good god I'm a mother fucking Idiot!




©2015 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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Yours


No matter where you go / I’m right behind
No matter what what happens / I’ll always will always try to strive
No matter where we've been / It's always good to know
I will be, I will be.
Yours.

No matter where we go or what we do
No matter anything I will always be with you.
No matter how many times, almost come to blows
I will be, I will be.
Yours.

No matter how many times pushed away
No matter how many times I know we'll be OK
No matter how we feel, Together we still grow

I will be, I will be.
Yours.

No matter just how tough this life can be
No matter what we do or if you're mad at me.
No matter things we say, when we go toe to toe.

I will be, I will be.
Yours.




©2015 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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Love Like That



An old man sitting next to me, his face full of memories
He was thinking 'bout someone
He told me that he'd had a wife, and on the days they'd go outside
He'd make sure she was walking in the sun

Love like that, it won't fade 'cause it's burned into your soul
Your heart might crack, but it won't break I know…

My friends just had a little baby girl
A teeny little monkey, all blue eyed and lovely
She's getting used to being in the world
But you should see the way she looks at them with a smile upon her face

Love like that, it won't fade 'cause it's burned into your soul
Your heart might crack, but it won't break I know…

My sister on her wedding day,
man does she look beautiful in white
Standing at the altar, shining like the sun
She says "I do" and the room fills up with light

Love like that, it won't fade 'cause it's burned into your soul
Your heart might crack, but it won't break I know…

Love like that, it won't fade 'cause it's burned into your soul
Your heart might crack, but it won't break I know…




©2015 Bag of Toys | Written by Steve Cowgill

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Boner in My Baggies

Lyrics coming soon.



©2015 Bag of Toys | Written by Brandon Hawks

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Mahittable The Horrible


Ma-hittable the horrible, she strikes yet once again
You can take her out to dinner and act like your best friend
But - when the when the food arrives and everyone digs in
Mahittable the horrible, she gets that evil grin

And she throws and she throws....
and the food, flies everywhere
You'd better duck, and hope for luck. Mahittable is here!


Ma - hittable the horrible she snaps just like a twig
You can have the greatest time until she flips her lid
Cuz - when the party starts and and the room it starts to spin
Mahittable the horrible, is the worst she's ever been

And she throws and she throws....
and she throws a giant fit
You'd better duck, and hope for luck, or you just might get hit!


Ma-hittable the horrible, she strikes yet once again
You can take her out to dinner and act like your best friend
But - when the when the food arrives and everyone digs in
Mahittable the horrible, she gets that evil grin

And she throws and she throws....
and the food, flies everywhere
You'd better duck, and hope for luck. Mahittable is here!

Ma-hittable the horrible, she strikes yet once again




©2015 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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Jelly

Lyrics coming soon.


©2018 Bag of Toys | Written by Brandon Hawks

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Love


Sending out some love inside this song
If you don’t know the words, just hum along
Cuz It always sounds better when we sing together
The boys in the band, we all get by together
We pass around the bottle and play this - all night long!

We’re wishing you, all the best of days
May nothing ever stand, in your way
Cuz the road is long enough without something in the middle
When the going gets tough, gonna help you out a little
We’ll never forget about all the love we got along the way!

Love / We’re sending out the Love
We’re Sending out the love to everyone (2X)

We’re wishing you all the best of health
May it bring you, happiness and wealth
Cuz the last time I checked you only get one shot, man
Future generations all waiting for the spot, man.
Don’t miss your chance to show the world that - life’s okay!

We’re thanking you for the time you stayed
Listen to the all the songs we play
Cuz the road is long enough without something in the middle
When the going gets tough, gonna help you out a little
We’ll never forget about all the love we got along the way!

Love / We’re sending out the Love
We’re Sending out the love to everyone (4X)




©2015 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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Better Life

Lyrics coming soon.


©2015 Bag of Toys | Written by Steve Cowgill

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Oona Please


Spent my whole life waiting for you
Darkness in the world before you Came
Life came floating in / As the New life it began
It All changed / And, that's OK

Added up our love just to Make you
From nothingness you formed into this world
Such a pretty face / Your mothers warm embrace
A baby girl / A baby girl

Oona please
Take a piece of me With you
Oona Please! I'm never far away
Oona please! Take a piece of me
It's OK (girl) / It's OK


Someday my time will come... to leave you
We only have so much time here to play
Life goes by so fast / Do what you can to make it last
Another day / Another day

You'll never be alone when I leave you
Take all the parts you can away
The memories we make / And everything you take
Will always stay / Always stay

Oona please
Take a piece of me With you
Oona Please! I'm never far away
Oona please! Take a piece of me
It's OK (girl) / It's OK

©2015 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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Worried

Ohhh…Ohhh...
Everybody seems so worried about everyone else
Ain’t got no sense to think for themselves
If your time is spent in furry giving them hell
Then you ain’t got...no clue.
Everybody want’s to control everyone one else
writing up rules so nobody think for themselves
If you want to get high - high - high - than you come fly with me!

If you want to smoke - why legalize it?
Out your front door, don’t deny
Easier to get on a Sunday than a case of beer…Here
Why lie? If you gonna get high
Just hold that thing up, (man) hold it up high and...SAY!
(Say) Hey Man, Look at me now… Hey man, Look at me now

Everybody seems so worried about everyone else
Ain’t got no sense to think for themselves
If your time is spent in furry giving them hell
Then you ain’t got...no clue.
Everybody want’s to control everyone one else
writing up rules so nobody think for themselves
If you want to get high - high - high - than you come fly with me!

If you want to LOVE - why legalize it?
Hold their hand, no need to hide it
Acceptance is in your head, fuck em if they got a problem with it.
Why lie? No need to deny
Show that love off, Let them be surprised
Say Hey Man, Look at me now…
Say Hey Man, Look at me now…

We gonna get high / We gonna get high / Hold them in the sky,
We’re gonna hold our heads up, Man, hold em up high!

We gonna get high / We gonna get high / Hold them in the sky,
We’re gonna hold our heads up, Man, hold em up high!

We gonna get high / We gonna get high / Hold them in the sky,
We’re gonna hold our heads up, Man, hold em up high!

We gonna get high / Get high / Hold them in the sky,
We’re gonna leave this world, we’re gonna leave them all behind...

We're gonna leave them.




©2015 Bag of Toys | Written by Robert Tait

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