Bloodhound Gang Fire Water Burn One Fierce Beer Coaster (1996) G Em G Em G Em The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire x 3 D C We don't need no water, let the motherfucker burn C! Burn, motherfucker, burn G5 B5 E5 A5 x 3 G5 B5 (P.M.) E5 G Em Hello, my name is Jimmy Pop and I'm a dumb white guy G Em I'm not old or new but middle school fifth grade like junior high G Em I don't know mofo if y'all peeps be buggin' givin' props to my ho 'cause she fly Am C But I can take the heat 'cause I'm the other white meat known as Kid Funky Fried c a b f♯ G5 f♯ E5 Yeah, I'm hung like planet Pluto hard to see with the naked eye f♯ G5 f♯ E5 But if I crashed into Uranus I would stick it where the sun don't shine f♯ G5 f♯ E5 'Cause I'm kind of like Han Solo always strokin' my own Wookie A5 B5 C5/G c a b f♯ I'm the root of all that's evil, yeah but you can call me Cookie Refrain w/ riff disto P.M., B5 D5 C♯5 C5/G G5 B5 E5 D5/A D5/A G5 B5 E5 d^ G5 B5 E5 D5/A D5/A G5 B5 E5! Yo, yo e d b This hardcore ghetto gangster image takes a lot of practice (P.M.) I'm not black like Barry White, no I am white like Frank Black is So if man is five and the Devil is six than that must make me seven (rythme) G5 D/F♯ E5 This honky's gone to heaven But if I go to hell, well then I hope I burn well I'll spend my days with J.F.K., Marvin Gaye, Martha Raye, and Lawrence Welk And Kurt Cobain, Kojak, Mark Twain and Jimi Hendrix's poltergeist And Webster, yeah, Emmanuel Lewis 'cause he's the Anti-Christ Refrain G5 B5 E5 D5/A D5/A G5 B5 E5 d^ G5 B5 E5 D5/A D5/A G5 b E5 Everybody here we go (Ouh ouh) C'mon party people (Ouh ouh) Throw your hands in the air 1re x: acoustique (Ouh ouh) C'mon party people (Ouh ouh) Wave 'em like you don't care 2e x: P.M. (Ouh ouh) C'mon party people 3e x: w/o P.M. (Ouh ouh) Everybody say ho (Ouh ouh) C'mon party people 4e x: aussi, fade out (Ouh ouh) Everybody here we go