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Psychostick

2005 Released

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1

Indecision

00 : 58

2

Scrotal Torment

02 : 58

3

Two Ton Paperweight

04 : 32

4

Death Burger!

00 : 53

5

No Pun Intended

00 : 09

6

Why, Oh, Why

05 : 09

7

Pluh

05 : 50

8

Beer!

02 : 14

9

Prozak Milkshake

05 : 54

10

Throwin' Down

05 : 17

11

I Hate Doing Laundry

00 : 27

12

Return of the Death Burger!

00 : 23

13

Largiloquent Dithyramb

05 : 06

14

Lizard Sphere X

02 : 30

15

Orgasm = Love

04 : 47

16

Good Morning

01 : 37

17

In a Band to Get Chicks

04 : 11

18

Fake My Own Death and Go Platinum

15 : 26

19

Abcdeath

01 : 07

20

Jagermeister Love Song

02 : 28

Track Lyrics

Two Ton Paperweight Lyrics

7 ContributorsTwo Ton Paperweight LyricsMy car is a PIECE OF SHIT!
I wanna drive you off a cliff
Watch you crash into a ravine for the things you did to me
You STUPID CAR!
I wanna make myself a pipe bomb
Blow your damn engine back to hell where I know you're from
PIECE OF CRAP!
You aren't even worth the tow
To a junkyard or a place where you'd sit and lay to waste
I WISH YOU'D DIE!
Oh nevermind, you always do
Could you tell me how much longer it will be until I'm rid of you?
I wish that you would just get hit by lightning, or something
My confidence in you is sold with every part I buy
I guess I'm just a sucker with a lemon
So pucker up and kiss another paycheck goodbye
You leak more than a newborn baby
I change your oil all the time but still you need some more
Your fluid puddles come in assorted colors
Such wonderful variety of problems galore
Will there be a time, when I know I can drive
Without my car breaking down?
And will I ever see, it start consistently
Without the pain and the suffering?
Stupid fucking car, stupid fucking car (DIE!)
Stupid fucking car, stupid fucking car (DIE!)
Stupid fucking car, stupid fucking car (DIE!)
My car is a PIECE OF SHIT!
I oughta give you a swift kick
In the muffler, in the tire, or wherever I desire
You STUPID CAR!
You never get me very far when
You decide driving to the store is a mortal sin
PIECE OF CRAP!
I guess you want a piece of me
Since you're leaving all your pieces I n the middle of the street
You HEAP OF JUNK!
I don't know what I'm gonna do
I just hope that I don't have to take another day of driving you
I swear you must be older than my grandma, and she's dead
The fact you run at all is quite a mystery to me
Your miles are approaching seven digits
May God have mercy on the soul that's holding the key
I guess I'm just a little angry
But for some reason, getting stranded kinda chaps my hide
You probably think I'm slightly overreacting
Has your car ever made you think about suicide?
Will there be a time, when I know I can drive
Without my car breaking down?
And will I ever see, it start consistently
Without the pain and the torment?
Will there be a time, when I know I can drive
Without my car breaking down?
And will I ever see, (music slows to stop) it start consist...?
What the...?
(Car starting) Come on...
(Car starting) Gimme a break!
(Car starts running for a moment) Ah?
(Car breaks) All right! Piece of SHIT!
(Smashing noises) DIE!
(Smashing noises) DIE!
Stupid car

Pluh Lyrics

[Intro]
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. seven? I dunno
Here we go
[Verse 1]
Tearin' down the road doin' ninety in my tiny little
Volkswagen on my way to get a tank of gas
I passed a coppa with a radar gun waitin' for a
Sucka like me to drive by goin' way too fast
I saw the red and blue in my rear view
So I pulled my slug bug over to the shoulder of the road
He looked me in the nose and said:
"Son, do you realize your tires are round?"
And I said:
"PLUH!"
[Chorus]
"Uh, what'd you say?"
Stupid guy
"I said pluh!"
[Verse 2]
Walkin down the street in my running shoes lookin' for a shoestore
So that I can find myself parking spot
I bumped into a guy that was wearing nothing but his boxers
And a cap that said:
"I like tater tots."
He said somethin' in Latin that I didn't understand
And I thought the worst until he pointed at my wrist
Then I saw that all he wanted was the time
So I looked at my broken watch, and I said:
"PLUH!"
[Chorus]
I still don't get it
"I said pluh"
What the? get that wicky-wack shit out of our music
[Bridge]
This is heavy
Yup
[Verse 3]
If there ever was a word that you heard so absurd
It could take the place of anything that you could say
Noun, verb, adverb, statement, question
Daytime, night-time, anytime, anyone
So remember the next time you forget
What you're sayin' in the middle of a sentence
Don't strain your brain to remember the words
Instead look 'em right in the nose and
Tell 'em that the answer is:
"PLUH!"
[Chorus]
"Oh, I get it"
"Yeah, now you know"
I said pluh
"Yeah, that"
[Outro]
Pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh
Pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh
Pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh, pluh
Yes I said pluh
Pluh
Pluh
Pluh
Satan, Satan
(dialogue)

Beer! Lyrics

6 ContributorsBeer! LyricsThe song that initially brought Psychostick fame/infamy. “BEER!!!!” is a humorous ode to, well, beer.
Its music video was a cheap animation produced in a really old version of Adobe Flash.I like beer cause it is good
I drink beer because I should
If there was a song to sing
I sing it and beer you bring
I drink beer when I am sad
Cause the beer, it makes me glad
Now there's nothing left to say
So let's go drink beer
Beer is good
Beer is good
Beer is good
And stuff
Beer is good
Beer is good
Beer is good
(Let's go drink some) beer! (beer!)
Beer (Beer!)
Beer (Beer!)
Beer (Beer!)
Beer (Beer!) Beer (Beer!)
When it's warm, it tastes real crappy
But cold beer will make me happy
When I throw up on the floor
I can go and drink some more
They say beer will make me dumb
It are go good with pizza
Now that we have drunk some beer
Let's go drive a car
Beer is good
Beer is good
Beer is good
And stuff
Beer is good
Beer is good
Beer is good
(Let's go drink some) Beer (beer!)
Beer (Beer!)
Beer (Beer!)
Beer (Beer!)
Beer (Beer!) Beer (Beer!)
Uh, dude? I think you've had enough
No!
Let's go drink some beer
I am drunk, drunk is me, I am drunk...wheee
I am drunk, drunk is me, I am drunk...wheee
I am drunk, drunk is me, I am...*burp*

Throwin' Down Lyrics

3 ContributorsThrowin’ Down LyricsBitch
Oh, I get it
You wanna run my life
Why don't you stick an antenna up my ass
And make me your own satellite
You bitch
Why the hell you gotta make it so damn tough
I could find a cure for cancer
But it would not be enough
You seem
To think
That I'm a money tree
Since your only big concern is
"How much will he spend on me?"
That's it
I've had it
I can't take anymore
If you can't see that you're wrong
I can show you to the door
Tell me what do you want from me
(My body, my soul?
Is there any relief for me
(From you? Hell no.)
I won't listen to you
Until your mouth is shut
And we don't gotta throw down
Just 'cause the toilet seat's up
I know, that you
Suck
I know, that you
Blow
I know, that I'm
Fucked
I know, that I
Can't say no, no, no
You've got the nerve
To tell me how to drive
When you've been in so many wrecks
It's amazing you're alive
Plus you're hogging all the oxygen
Since all you do is talk
Give me one good reason not to
Make you get out here and walk
No, that doesn't mean I think
You're overweight
I tell you all the time
I think that you look great
But hey, does it matter
With anything I say
Since I'm always wrong
And didn't do the dishes yesterday
Tell me what do you want from me
(My body, my soul?)
Is there any relief for me
(Fuck no)
I won't listen to you until your mouth is shut
And we don't gotta throw down
Just 'cause the toilet seat's up
I know, that you, suck
I know, that you, blow
I know, that I'm, fucked
I know, that I can't say no, no, no, no
I know that you suck
I know that you blow
I know that I'm fucked

Orgasm = Love Lyrics

5 ContributorsOrgasm = Love LyricsI can feel you in my heart
Even though we drift apart
With those words you spoke to me
Though I always disagree
And I listen
To the sound of
Your sweet voice cause you won't shut up
Now I'm finished
Let me call you
A taxi
(woah o yeah, woah oh)
I don't feel
That I'm feeling
Your feelings
About these feelings that you feel
(woah romance)
And you know that I love you
When we're fuckin'
Cause orgasm equals love
All my friends smile and they chuckle
At pictures of your bear moose knuckle
Please don't feel like you're a slut
When I'm peeing in your butt
And I love to donkey punch you
After I poop on your sheets
And I do it cause you love me
And I love you (awwww)
(woah oh yeah, woah some more)
I don't feel
That I'm feeling
Your feelings
About these feelings that you feel
(woa hack wheeze)
And I love you
When you show me
Your sweet boobies
Cause orgasm equals love
Take it Joshy
Woh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Aaagghhh!
That was terrible
I don't feel
That I'm feeling
Your feelings
About these feelings that you feel
You know what.. fuck this! I'm out of here!
Let's get married
And have babies
Just kidding
Cause orgasm equals love
Cause erections equals love
Cause ejaculation equals love
Cause deep throating blowjobs equal love
Cause salad tossing equals love
Double penetration equals love
Anal kidney punching equals love
Cause dirty sanchez's equal love
Cause Cleveland steamers equal love
Cause tying you up to my bed and gagging you with your own panties and sticking my wiener in between your boobies and cumming all over your chin equals love
This song ain't gettin' on the radio any time soon
Good job. Looks like we finally put the boy to sleep with our slow songs. Somebody wake him up will you
OK

Fake My Own Death and Go Platinum Lyrics

3 ContributorsFake My Own Death and Go Platinum / Hidden Track!!!!!! Lyrics(dialogue)
Well you see
I wanna sell a million records
But my music sucks
So what am I to do?
They say an artist is appreciated after he's dead
I have no talent but
I bet that it's still true
The lyrics all suck and
The chords are too funky
We're on a major label
'Cause we're just plain lucky
We sold 4 albums
To our own mothers
We have a few supporters
But there aren't many others
What if I could live
If they all would think I'm dead
Oh just what if I could have me a cake
And eat it too
I'd be set for life
No more struggles no more strife
Let the money do the talking
I'm a dead man walking
I'm a dead man walking
I'm a dead man
Kill myself
And all our record sales will shoot up
Like an addict
Or that poser Eminem
Make it a mystery
And let them spot me just like Elvis
It wouldn't matter
'Cause I'd still be dead to them
I'd simply sit back in
A house all secluded
Out in the forest
Self sufficient, pool included
Let my name take the place of Fred Durst
I could have it all
If my label doesn't kill me first
What if I could live
If they all would think I'm dead
Oh just what if I could have me a cake
And eat it too
I'd be set for life
No more struggles no more strife
Let the money do the talking
I'm a dead man walking
I'm a dead man walking
I'm a dead man
What if I could live
If they all would think I'm dead
Oh just what if I could have me a cake
And eat it too
I'd be set for life
No more struggles no more strife
Let the money do the talking
I'm a dead man walking
I'm a dead man walking
I'm a dead man
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a
I'm a dead man walking
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a
I'm a dead man walking, ah
Dead man walking

Abcdeath Lyrics

5 ContributorsABCDEath LyricsAlright, motherfuckers! It's time to go old school!
So put on your thinking caps and get ready to fuck shit up!
A, B, C, D, E, F, G
H, I, J, K, L M N O P
Q R S, T U V
W X, Y and Z
Now I know, my A, B, C's
Next time won't
You sing with me
0, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9
A, B, C, D, E, F, G
H, I, J, K, L M N O P
Q R S, T U V
W X, Y and Z
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