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Novelty Songs Are the Best Way to Ruin a Relationship!

Cause I’m an Idiot — and I’m Your Boyfriend / Dustin Rowles

Trade News | December 8, 2008 | Comments (61)


I love novelty CDs. They’re great, because you can always find them for under $5 in the used bin, and there’s usually one decent song on most of them. Even Jimmy Fallon managed one good song on his novelty songs album. “Idiot Boyfriend” is officially the only worthy contribution Fallon has ever made to pop culture. And then, of course, Adam Sandler has the shampoo-bottle-up-my-ass romantic song, which was fun to play for oblivious girlfriends when you were 23. Because you were kind of a jack-ass. Also, when you were 26, it was fun to play Tenacious D’s “Fuck Her Gently,” to a different girlfriend, because the one you had when you were 23 had already realized you were a jackass and left you, and “Fuck Her Gently,” is the perfect way to introduce that aspect of your personality to your new girlfriend.

Well, lucky you: You’ve finally managed to find another girlfriend, five years later, and along comes Andy Samberg’s comedy album and the new single, “Jizz in My Pants” (which debuted on “SNL” over the weekend) which is the perfect song to scare away your new girlfriend. Here’s what you do: You tell her that you heard this really great song, and that it makes you think of her. Then you really talk it up, flatter the hell out of her, and then drop this video on her and watch as she laughs kind of uneasily and you detect a small bit of hurt. That’s the seed, my friend, that will eventually swallow your relationship. And you can thank Andy Samberg. Also the fact that you’re kind of a tool.









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Comments

My girlfriend played "Fuck her Gently" to me!

It explained a lot about love making I wasn't aware of.

Apparently, you don't always have to fuck her hard.

Posted by: Bane at December 8, 2008 9:47 AM

The album is actually from Lonely Island, which is the sketch group Samberg and two SNL writers, Jorma and Akiva, worked on before they made it onto SNL.

Posted by: Jim Bob at December 8, 2008 9:56 AM

"You go beat his ass.
You beat his ass good."

I also thought "Jizz in my Pants" was funny. But based on the proportionate amount of people who quoted "Dick in a Box" and the desperate need for everyone on my campus to be on the bandwagon, I will hear it quoted way too much.

So all humor will be lost on me.

Oh, also, it's less awkward to play the song then it is to randomly and semi-un-ironically quote it. So yea, as funny as you think it is to say "Hey, the wind blew through the window. I just jizzed in my pants!" Please keep my feelings in mind and be aware that I didn't want to waste my lip gloss... or be the girl at the coffee shop that everyone judges for being with "that guy."

Also, fucking shower before you take me out.

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 10:05 AM

It had potential. Unfortunately Samberg severely over doing the 'O' face just makes me want to punch him squa in the nuts.

And rhyming film with film, total genius.

Posted by: admin at December 8, 2008 10:07 AM

Dear Mr. Samberg,

It has come to my attention that you fancy yourself as a "comedian". I have come to rob you that assumption, for you are nothing nearing the stature or the praxis of a "comedian". Real "comedians" make people laugh...you do not. "Lazy Sunday"? Rap has never been less entertaining, and keep in mind I summered with Suge Knight and Flava Flav. "Space Olympics"? Are you trying to get us to see "Space Chimps"? (Yeah, I didn't forget that one.) "Punching People In The Face Before Eating"? I wanted to punch you in the face before you cracked a joke. Finally, "Dick In A Box"? Sounds like a movie about you sitting in your dressing room...either that, or a documentary about how you were fired from SNL faster than Jimmy Fallon on crack and went to working in a cube farm, like you deserve.

I have your number, Samberg. Shape up, and ship out!

Sincerely,
Mike R.

P.S. Say hi to your mother for me...because that's the only thing you've ever said that made me laugh, and even then I was laughing because I was pretending it was Mark Wahlberg saying it. And whadda ya know, he did that bit the week after and made me forget you ever laid your hands on it. Bill Hader should kick your ass.

Posted by: Mike R. at December 8, 2008 10:32 AM

be aware that I didn't want to waste my lip gloss... or be the girl at the coffee shop that everyone judges for being with "that guy."

Also, fucking shower before you take me out.

Are we talking about more than this video?

Posted by: Jay at December 8, 2008 10:37 AM

To be fair, admin, I think he was rhyming "saw" with "horror" in that line by going with a Massachusetts accent. I actually thought that was the funniest moment. Otherwise, a thin smile fully sufficed....

Posted by: sansho1 at December 8, 2008 10:37 AM

Haha, Jay, ya got me. Now that I've been caught airing out my dirty laundry 'round here, I guess I should just start paying for "real" therapy.

Meh. I'll forget this weird brain-state once I'm done with finals and papers and exams and ohgodsomeonepleaseshootmenow.

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 11:00 AM

You may be correct sansho1. However I refuse to believe that Samberg has the capacity to think of something that clever.

Posted by: admin at December 8, 2008 11:01 AM

caught airing out my dirty laundry

I thought that's what we did here though.

And is that where all the single women are?

Posted by: Jay at December 8, 2008 11:08 AM

I'm sorry, but "I Ran" was pure genius, as was "Lazy Sunday." I don't know who is responsible for what, but I found those digital shorts hilarious.

Posted by: samantha t at December 8, 2008 11:08 AM

And is that where all the single women are?

What? Open-air laundr-o-mats? Coffee Shops? On dates with annoying dudes?

Eh, only yes to two of the three. But coffee shops are a good please to meet single women.

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 11:10 AM

And is that where all the single women are?

What? Open-air laundr-o-mats? Coffee Shops? On dates with annoying dudes?

Eh, only yes to two of the three. But coffee shops are a good please to meet single women.

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 11:11 AM

Frick!

We can also be found erroneously double-posting. Grrr...

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 11:12 AM

I can't believe he's dating Joanna Newsom.

Posted by: kayla at December 8, 2008 11:16 AM

This whole finals thing is driving me insane. I've been locked in my room alone in the dark all day then binge drinking all night. Somehow this works for me. Had a terrible hangover but it helped me destroy a Chem test so I'm feeling pretty good.
(Somehow the worse I am physically, the better test-taker I become. My defining moment was stumbling into an English class after giving blood on an empty stomach then getting The Best Grade in the Class. Safe to say I am clutch. Also, still a little insane from the stress of two more days of solid test taking as well as other ridiculous commitments)

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at December 8, 2008 11:26 AM

Yeah, on said bad dates. What a conundrum! I'm no good at the coffee thing though, mostly consists of just hesitant glances over a book.

Posted by: Jay at December 8, 2008 11:26 AM

JAY! Listen up, I am only gonna say this once: Just say hello. If you think a girl's cute, that's all you need to do to get your foot in the door. If she ignores you or walks away, no skin off your nose, finish your beverage and turn the page. If she smiles and says hello back, introduce yourself, ask her if she's got a book or if she's familiar with yours. Or at the very least ask her what she's drinking. Just be sweet/smart Jay and the rest will follow. And if it doesn't, her loss. But we ladies love it when the "second glance" (ya know, when you check someone out and then said someone checks you out and you both meet eyes for a hot second, then look away, because you think "nyah, no way" then you look back and said someone is looking back and then said someone smiles and you smile, or vice versa, yea, that second glance) turns into a "Hey." It makes us feel special.

Optimus I'm in hell until next monday.

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 11:52 AM

We can do this... together. We can give each other strength. I can't really form a coherent sentence and I feel like I'm rambling and I'm listening to Cat Stevens and I think I wasted all my words on the papes I had to write. That period was strangely difficult to type. I think I broke my chain of thought and it's staying that way.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at December 8, 2008 11:56 AM

The hell, she ends Friday.

I hate finals week.

Posted by: Melody at December 8, 2008 11:57 AM

Oh man, that's smalltalk. Evil...and I can't do it. Plus I don't want to say anything until I think there's a reason I'd want to talk to someone, which is hard to divine from across a room. Better to just club me over the head and drag me home. Seriously.

Still, I know they're somewhere out there right now....wearing wool and tweed and opaque tights...

Posted by: Jay at December 8, 2008 12:02 PM

We can do this... together. We can give each other strength.

Wonder Twin Powers: ACTIVATE!

Form of Cheetara! Wait, no, I've got my cartoons mixed up. FRICK.

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 12:03 PM

Better to just club me over the head and drag me home. Seriously.

Yehck. No thanks. I prefer it when guys take charge. Buddy, you're effed if the woman you're digging on is waiting for you to make the first move. Take a risk.

But then again, you may get all hot under the collar for a girl that makes the first move. Eh, whatever floats your boat.

Still, I know they're somewhere out there right now....wearing wool and tweed and opaque tights...

This sounds ominous, but also like a wonderfully cozy army.

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 12:08 PM

Okay: I actually day-dreamed (day-drempt?) yesterday that if I get hit by a car before I hand in my finals, people will remember me as being smart and all my profs will be forced to give me A's.

Then, last night I drempt (dreamed? whatever.) that the Eagles had won the Superbowl and I had tickets. But it was held at my old high school and I got to park my car near the 50 yard line (I don't have a car). Then Marty Morningweg told me my car had been towed and that I now owed the Eagles $1600. The reason my car was towed was because there was a gymnastics competition going on behind the bleachers. The kid who won the tournament? It's a foul-mouthed little kid from the Bad News Bears. He saw me after "dismounting" and called me "a dirty Jew."

Then I woke up. Does that mean that I get all A's?

Posted by: Estelle at December 8, 2008 12:10 PM

This made me laugh and I was at home, by myself when I saw it live...that sounds really sad and pathetic.

Anywho, i think Andy Samberg can be funny...he just isn't about 90% of the time. However, Laser Cats, People Getting Punched, Lazy Sunday, Dick in a Box and this one are hilarious. If you can't find the humor in those, then I don't know what to tell you. Andy Samberg, good or bad, isn't going anywhere until he decides to.

Posted by: NotBlonde at December 8, 2008 12:20 PM

Form of Cheetara! Wait, no, I've got my cartoons mixed up. FRICK.

That's twice today that I've laughed at the use of "frick," Kayanne.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rr6quR0v9JY

Posted by: branded at December 8, 2008 12:21 PM

Frick on a stick with a brick!

Also, Jay small talk is not evil.

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 12:26 PM

Andy Samberg is officially on the list of guys I would suck off, along with Rick Springfield (of Jesse's Girl fame) and, well, Rick Springfield. Look at him.
http://soupisnotafingerfood.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/rick-springfield4.jpg
Who wouldn't?

Posted by: Lucas at December 8, 2008 12:35 PM

Shape Of... A Glass of Water!
Jay, I think all intelligent, interesting attractive people (like ourselves) hate small talk. I suppose the remedy would be some kind of ridiculous conversation starter. Like if you pulled along a giant cactus in an old red wagon. Everyone would ask. And then turn on the ole charm!

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at December 8, 2008 12:52 PM

Frickity Frick Frick!!! Optimus don't tell Jay that!

*sigh* First of all, I am interesting, intelligent and attractive and while I do find it difficult to chat up someone at any given moment, I turn to Ms. Austen for advice in such matters.
"But then I have always supposed it to be my own fault-- because I will not take the trouble of practising. " (From Lizzie to Darcy regarding playing the piano and, in his case, making conversation)

Second, Optimus while you get points for creativity with a cactus, it sort of sets the standard really high. Where does the conversation go afterwards? Sometimes with stunts it's hard to pull away from the flash and actually get to an interesting conversation beyond "Hey, nice cactus." Also, true wit is better expressed through pulling hilarious tidbits from the moment at hand.

But being charming is a start.

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 1:03 PM

Maybe it was just me, but when I heard this song on Saturday all I could think of was

"You can't say JIZZ on TV! What is going on in the world!"

And then I felt like an angry 80 year old grandmother who'll start ranting about kids with their 'rap music' and how in my day showing an ankle would get you landed in jail and how I used to wear an onion on my belt (as was the style at the time) and then I cried a little.

Fucking SNL.

Posted by: figgy at December 8, 2008 1:07 PM

*sidles up to Jay*

How YOU doin'?

Posted by: figgy at December 8, 2008 1:10 PM

Well if there was a hilarious story attached then it'd be a fine tool. Although if it was all manufactured then your entire love life would be built on a foundation of lies... This argument has many sides. It'd have to be genuine. The cactus was a bad example and honestly more of a joke. I just saw a heartbreaking image of Jay pulling a lil' wagon with a cactus inside. Distraught.

And what's all this "Onion" talk, Fig? Back in the day we called them Liberty Apples!

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at December 8, 2008 1:16 PM

I just saw a heartbreaking image of Jay pulling a lil' wagon with a cactus inside. Distraught.

Awww, because you created such an adorable image of Jay, all is forgiven and now I hope he chooses to live his life always pulling along a cactus.

And I know what you mean. It's just some guys (read, MOST) guys who pull stunts just want everyone's attention, not just one woman's. Keep It Simple Stupid, ya know?

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 1:25 PM

So are you cooking the walking bird for Christmas figgy? Or do you have to hop in the zepplin to travel elsewhere?

Posted by: admin at December 8, 2008 1:59 PM

Oh admin, I'll have to take the ferry to Morgansville, which is what they called Shelbyville in my day, and back then the ferry only cost a nickel! And in those days nickels had pictures of bumblebees on them. Give me five bees for a quarter, I'd say!

Now you can't get on a ferry without having some tranny offer you a good time 'below decks'. Oh the world these days...

Posted by: figgy at December 8, 2008 2:11 PM

*sidles up to Jay*

How YOU doin'?

See? Something to respond to. Throughout the years a girl will occasionally decide she wants to talk to me and just bypass any kind of introduction or personal space, and usually it's someone I end up getting along with. Cute, pretty, etc. is interesting, but no reason to think there's something interesting to say to each other. That's something nice about the internet, people have their personalities just laying around waiting to be picked up on. An embarrassment of conversation pieces!

That's also what's great about school. You're tripping over people you have things in common with and are in close proximity all the time. Boy does that ever end. That's why I like working in public, you do at least see new people a lot. Self-contained employment is "No Exit".

But yeah, I can say with no pride that I'm Louis Tully if Janine Melnitz is around, and Janine Melnitz is obviously who I need to be around since I did have to be shut up with "just kiss me" once while wringing my hands on the couch.

Little help here, okay? Just get me started!

Posted by: Jay at December 8, 2008 2:16 PM

Jay, you win so many points for dropping a Ghostbusters reference. But like I said, what you like is what you like. If you want a girl to pounce on you, then by all means, go find that girl and then I'm sure she'll pounce.

I was just trying to teach you how to flirt with the ladies that you may find interest in, but that don't "guide your hand," so to speak.

And trust me, it's not always easy to find someone at school that shares the same interest in you that also into you.

Little help here, okay? Just get me started!
*pushes you out of the nest* Does that help? Ha. Ahem..

I think the reason I'm projecting this advice on you is because a have several guy friends that are _wonderful_ but don't have the self-confidence (for a variety of different reasons) to go after any girls. This frustrates me because they sit with their hands on their laps while the douchebags go chatting up the women. *shudder* I try and help them out, but they still need encouragement, but I don't want to crowd them so I keep my mouth shut about 85% of the time. Soooo sorry I projected all of that onto you.

You're an adult; you can get your loving any way that you see fit.

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 2:33 PM

But you must make the douchebags flee! I don't know you want him to go away.

Teamwork.

Posted by: Jay at December 8, 2008 2:36 PM

But you must make the douchebags flee! I don't know you want him to go away.

Ha! Oh God do I try.

Trust me, the girl slowly nodding her head and pursing her lips (while he's yacking away about "this FUCKING AWESOME rager) and scanning the entire room and looking anywhere but his face while simultaneously do everything humanly possible to not come into physical contact with the douche is trying to get away, but politely trying to find an excuse. Granted, sometimes I'll just make an exit. But if you happen to see a lady in such duress I'd suggest making your way over there, The guy may think you're cock-blocking, but the lady will consider you the upholder of chivalry.

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 2:41 PM

Hmmm.

Arthur Dent must temporarily become Zaphod Beeblebrox in order to free Tricia McMillan from Zaphod Beeblebrox.

Posted by: Jay at December 8, 2008 2:45 PM

Hahaha.

You don't have to be a douche to stop a douche. You just... It'd be nice if you said hello, that's all. But generally, it does take the Zaphod character with the balls of steel to go up to a girl and grab her interest, but that doesn't mean that Arthur can't be the one with balls of steel.

And yea, some girls will roll their eyes and ignore you, but a true Tricia will appreciate your gesture a lot more than you realize.

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 2:51 PM

I am excited about the lonely island album... but I already have most of their songs. "I think I might Have Killed the President" is a classic and reminds me of a Will Smith song before he started trying so damn hard for an oscar. But "everybody dance" is an actual good song.

Posted by: Tanner at December 8, 2008 2:53 PM

You steal that Zooey Deschanel, Jay! Right out from both of Sam Rockwell's faces.
I have come to realize that I, in many ways, am rather Beeblebroxy. Charming, fascinating, prone to wild mood swings. Oh, and I mix a mean Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at December 8, 2008 3:12 PM

I have come to realize that I, in many ways, am rather Beeblebroxy.

Oh I know you are, you scamp. And credit where it's due, you don't have trouble meeting anyone. It's just that I'm like Peter Cook--full of inertia! I'll remain in motion much longer than you want me to once acted upon.

So don't encourage me.

Posted by: Jay at December 8, 2008 3:33 PM

I, in many ways, am rather Beeblebroxy. Charming, fascinating, prone to wild mood swings.

Duh, Rhyme. How many times have we discussed your game? It's about as poppin' as your flow. Or whatever you kids say these days.You play the "oh woe is me" card, but you end up working your magic with the quiet ladies.
Speaking of... How are things/ did things go with your Buffy lady from across the hall.

I'll remain in motion much longer than you want me to once acted upon.
So don't encourage me.

*nudges Jay* Get goin'.

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 5:03 PM

No no, you're just encouraging me to initiate, and I'm lousy at that. Hear you nothing that I say? But really, more than approaching someone or not, I just simply don't see women alone anywhere. And that is not my fault. You travel in pairs if not packs.

And then, as though delivered from aforementioned Peter Cook's Satan, I'll wish there was a party to go to, and then everyone'll be married or gay.

When there's no more tears to cry there's nothing left to do but laugh.

Posted by: Jay at December 8, 2008 6:12 PM

Ok, Jay I'll give you that. It is really hard for you to approach when the ladies travel in groupings. But there are single ladies (Put a ring on it!) wandering around solo. I should know, I'm usually one of them. Check out bookstores, malls, galleries, coffee shops... Oh! The grocery store is a semi-decent place. You're good cause you're only in your thirties, so you've got a wide-range of scope without seeming... a little sketch. I start to get nervous (confused?) when a guy two decades older than me tries to see what I'm cooking.

I wish I could help you with the party thing, but if I knew how to remedy that dilemma I'd be using the cure myself. However, you have the added benefit of going to adult parties, where a guy won't say you should make out with him because you won a round of beer pong and then when you say "no thanks" he insists that you should be much more drunk at that point so you can say yes. Because that makes me feel real safe.

Yea, those are _my_ odds.

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 7:21 PM

OMG this is SO FUNNY! I watched this shit twice last weekend. Did you notice that Justin Timberlake is the janitor?! I like to think of it as a spoof of Duran Duran. Insta-CLASSIC douchebag anthem!

Posted by: ph at December 8, 2008 7:59 PM

Charming. Absolutely charming.

Okay, someone who asked for help a few minutes ago turned out to be the daughter of someone who works at another branch. I was a bit obstructed but didn't see a ring in the glance I gave. She was wearing a bunch of wool and a scarf and glasses with chin-length dark brown hair.

It was kinda terrifying, actually. But maybe she'll come back for more!

Especially now that she knows I'm here.
(this is where I'd ask Phil to play that clip of Goose laughing hysterically)

Now I am still going out singing later, but I can't make any promises.

Yes, I will sing Boz Scaggs to a roomful of strangers without hesitation, but don't ask me to flirt with just one of them. That's intimidating.

Posted by: Jay at December 8, 2008 8:04 PM

JAY! That's awesome!!!!!

*hugs*

Baby steps is fine. I don't expect you to go grabbing on every lady you see. A simple hello to the one every once and a while is fine. But as an introvert myself, I'll warn you now, flirting can be addicting.

Good luck singing tonight!

Posted by: Kayanne at December 8, 2008 8:39 PM

I have a soft spot for "Iran." I just like saying "like a very hairy Jake Gyllenhaal to me," thought.

Posted by: superEdna at December 8, 2008 11:36 PM

Kayanne, love, I desperately enjoy the "put a ring on it".
The Buffy girl has been trying to get what she wants from both my roommate and I. As such she is manipulative and evil and I am done with her. She doesn't know what she's missing.
Lastly, I want to drunkenly confess that I am Phil. I've been posting as him all along. The magic is over.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at December 9, 2008 2:38 AM

Oh Optimus, you're fun. I'm not sure if you enjoy the act of "put(ing) a ring on it" or the song (Single Ladies).

Also, I cannot tell you how happy I am that you are choosing to let a manipulative girl go about her merry (read: crazy ass) way. Too many of my guy friends who claim to not want drama are still drawn to the cray-cray ladies. And as a warning, a friend of mine is still messed up from the manipulative evil bitch that broke up with him a little while ago. She convinced him there was love, wanted him to get engaged, yadda yadda, she broke it off because she decided he was too boring. They were together for 2.5 years. She was controlling and a bitch the entire time. AND Miss Crazy herself is one of my roommates.

Yes!

Also, who is Phil But, ya know, yay for drunken confessions!

Posted by: Kayanne at December 9, 2008 8:51 AM

Oh, it won't be easy to let her go. And I am speaking of the song.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at December 9, 2008 10:15 AM

I'm the only one who hasn't heard this song, right?

Ah, once again, it becomes a game. Nine years ago someone was complaining that "Genie In A Bottle" refused to get out of her head, and I said, with relief, that I'd never heard it.

Plus, I'm not sure about this Phil unmasking. Sounds a little too tidy.

Posted by: Jay at December 9, 2008 10:29 AM

Optimus, it could be easy...

Ah-eeeasy like Sundayy mooorning.

The song _is_ good.

Posted by: Kayanne at December 9, 2008 10:30 AM

Oh my god. Middle school me loved "Genie in a Bottle." I was more of a Christina fan than Britney... Who would have guessed they'd both end up being whores. But when it really came down to it, Mandy Moore was my fav. And she turned out pretty much ok!

But Jay, I have to give you props for pulling out an anecdote from 9 years ago. Brilliant.

Posted by: Kayanne at December 9, 2008 10:36 AM

Great Post! Keep up the good work =]

Posted by: Amit Avital at December 10, 2008 9:34 PM

lol i love this song
im gonna be one of those douchebags who says i jizzed my pants for everything that happens now
suck it

Posted by: BOA!!!! at December 17, 2008 9:41 PM

I loved it.
And still do.
Now everyones singing it,
and i want them to stfu.

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