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Post by Pastafarian on Apr 16, 2017 4:36:42 GMT -5
I could just post some in the out of context lyric thread, but I wanted somewhere that you wouldn't get all distracted by good use of imagery, clever language, metaphor, etc. So here's one for the really horrible, stupid lyrics.
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Post by Pastafarian on Apr 16, 2017 4:37:14 GMT -5
Oh my God!-- I woke up with a snake tattoo Oh my God!-- and I think that my tongue's pierced, too Oh my God!-- Oh my God! It's the sunday morning after And baby, who the hell are you?
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Post by 🔪 silly buns on Apr 16, 2017 7:49:16 GMT -5
I got a dalmatian, and I can still get high.
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Post by Ben Grimm on Apr 16, 2017 7:53:43 GMT -5
Does anyone have a link to a text file of all of Taylor Swift's lyrics? That'd save me a lot of time here. (I'm kidding) (I'm not really kidding)
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Post by Dr. Rumak on Apr 16, 2017 8:15:09 GMT -5
Muskrat Suzie, Muskrat Sam, Do the jitterbug out in Muskrat Land. And they shimmy, Sam is so skinny.
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Post by Invisible Goat on Apr 16, 2017 9:57:01 GMT -5
In New York summers get hot Well into the hundreds You can't walk around the block Without a change of clothing Hot as a hair dryer in your face Hot as a handbag and a can of mace New York I just got a place in New York
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Post by Pastafarian on Apr 16, 2017 12:17:02 GMT -5
Tick tock I want to Rock you like the 80s Cock blockin' isn't allowed Tugboat Sheila Is into memorabilia Who said three is a crowd
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Post by Jean-Luc Lemur on Apr 16, 2017 15:41:16 GMT -5
Oh, you know what I mean, yes you do
Your country is a wonderful place It pales my England into disgrace To buy a drink that is so much more reasonable I think I'll go there when it gets seasonable
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Post by Trurl on Apr 16, 2017 17:55:52 GMT -5
They saved Hitler's cock/They hid it under a rock
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Post by monodrone on Apr 17, 2017 4:37:30 GMT -5
I don't want to see a ghost It's the sight that I fear most I'd rather have a piece of toast Watch the evening news
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Post by Post-Lupin on Apr 19, 2017 8:56:47 GMT -5
If I was a sculptor, But then again, no...
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Post by Deleted on Apr 19, 2017 10:06:39 GMT -5
I turn the engine But the engine doesn't turn
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Post by Dr. Rumak on Apr 19, 2017 10:26:26 GMT -5
And then you'll have to eat your lunch all by yourself.
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Post by GumTurkeyles on Apr 19, 2017 11:38:07 GMT -5
and it don’t take no brain surgeon with a master’s degree to try to figure out what real love is really about
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Post by Invisible Goat on Apr 19, 2017 11:42:09 GMT -5
Anyone who posts "Are we human or are we dancer?" is preemptively BLOCKED
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Post by Pastafarian on Apr 19, 2017 12:23:52 GMT -5
Well somebody told me you had a boyfriend Who looked like a girlfriend That I had in February of last year It's not confidential, I've got potential
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Post by Pastafarian on Apr 19, 2017 12:38:03 GMT -5
I turn the engine But the engine doesn't turn I've heard that song a thousand times, even owned the cd in high school, and it never occurred to me how silly that verse is.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 19, 2017 12:53:43 GMT -5
I'm just living in a dump like this
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Post by monodrone on Apr 20, 2017 8:15:14 GMT -5
You wanted the worst? You got the worst. The one. The only. Limp Bizkit.
Get up Get up Like this Just like this Do you feel it? Then get up Just like this
Do you wanna catch the vibe that's keeping me alive? Following these fat ass beats until I die Fill 'em with tension, the sick dimension Rumble the earth with my lowered suspension Just watch the ground move, let the sound prove That it ain't fake when the girls get naked Don't call it a comeback, we bring that beat back And we made sure that John kept them beats fat A lyrical rampage, burning your headset Open your mind, my rhymes ain't dead yet I want you to stand up, put them hands up I'll break it on down 'cause you're pumping my band up Like this Just like this Come on Get up Get up
Music is key, it's the way we're set free From all this world is throwing at me!
The rhythm's so insane, it's flowing through your vein Triggering the neck popping nerve up in your brain I don't even know you, but came to show you The Bizkit's limp when the night is over We shake the whole place, make this earthquake And it ain't fake when we start the riots Rock the bells, psycho females Doing time, blowing up the phoneline Call it a stampede, coming to your town We ain't gonna hold back, we're coming to get down I want you to stand up, put them hands up And break it on down 'cause you're pumping my band up Like this Just like this Get higher Come on Get up Get up
Music is key, it's the way we're set free From all this world is throwing at me And I'll do what it takes if I make some mistakes It's okay 'cause it's all just the way it should be
Limp Bizkit's in the house y'all Limp Bizkit's in the house y'all Limp Bizkit's in the house y'all Yo John, bring that beat back Just like this Do you feel it? Just like this Yo bring that beat back
Music is key, it's the way we're set free From all this world is throwing at me And I'll do what it takes if I make some mistakes It's okay 'cause it's all just the way it should be
I came into this world as a reject Look into these eyes Then you'll see the size of the flames (size of the flames) Dwellin on my past (past) It's burnin on my brain (ah) Everyone that burns has to learn from the pain Hey, I think about the day (days) My girlie ran away with my pay When fellas came to play (play) Now she's stuck with my homies that she fucked And I'm just a sucker with a lump in my throat, hey
Like a chump, hey [7x]
Should I be feelin' bad? (no) Should I be feelin' good? (no) It's kinda sad I'm the laughing stock of the neighborhood And you would think that I'd be movin' on (move it) But I'm a sucker like I said Fucked up in the head, not! And maybe she just made a mistake And I should give her a break But my heart will ache either way Hey, what the hell, what you want me to say? I won't lie, that I can't deny
I did it all for the nookie, c'mon The nookie, c'mon So you can take that cookie And stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your
I did it all for the nookie, c'mon The nookie, c'mon So you can take that cookie And stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your
Why did it take so long? (why) Why, did I wait so long, huh? To figure it out, but I did it And I'm the only one Underneath the sun who didn't get it I can't believe that I could be deceived (but you were) Not by my so-called girl, but in reality Had a hidden agenda She put my tender, heart in a blender And still I surrendered, hey
Like a chump, hey [7x]
I did it all for the nookie, c'mon The nookie, c'mon So you can take that cookie And stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your
I did it all for the nookie, c'mon The nookie, c'mon So you can take that cookie And stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your
I'm only human It's so easy for your friends to give you their advice They'll tell you, just let it go It's easier said than done (I appreciate it) I appreciate it, I do, but Just leave me alone (leave me alone) Leave me alone Just leave me alone
And nothing gonna change You can go away I'm just gonna stay here And always be the same
And nothing gonna change Cuz you can go away And I'm just gonna stay here And always be the same
And nothing gonna change Cuz you can go away I'm just gonna stay here And always be the same
I did it all for the nookie, c'mon The nookie, c'mon So you can take that cookie And stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your
I did it all for the nookie, c'mon The nookie, c'mon So you can take that cookie And stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your (yeah!) Stick it up your
It's just one of those days When you don't wanna wake up Everything is fucked Everybody sucks You don't really know why But you want justify Ripping someone's head off No human contact And if you interact Your life is on contract Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker It's just one of those days
It's all about the he says/she says bullshit I think you better quit Lettin' shit slip Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip Its all about the he says/she says bullshit I think you better quit talking that shit (Punk, so come and get it)
Its just one of those days Feelin' like a freight train First one to complain Leaves with a blood stain Damn right I'm a maniac You better watch your back Cuz I'm fuckin' up your program And if your stuck up You just lucked up Next in line to get fucked up Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker Its just one of those days
It's all about the he says/she says bullshit](2881183) I think you better quit Lettin' shit slip Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip Its all about the he says/she says bullshit I think you better quit talking that shit
I feel like shit My suggestion is to keep your distance cuz right now im dangerous We've all felt like shit And been treated like shit All those motherfuckers, that want to step up I hope you know I pack a chain saw I'll skin your ass raw And if my day keeps going this way I just might break something tonight I hope you know I pack a chainsaw I'll skin your ass raw And if my day keeps going this way I just might break something tonight I hope you know I pack a chainsaw I'll skin your ass raw And if my day keeps going this way I just might break your fucking face tonight
Give me something to break Give me something to break Just give me something to break How bout your fucking face I hope you know I pack a chain saw, what A chainsaw, what A motherfucking chain saw, what So come and get it
It's all about the he says/she says bullshit I think you better quit Lettin' shit slip Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip Its all about the he says/she says bullshit I think you better quit talking that shit So come and get it
Just think about it Just think about it
Lately, I've been skeptical, silent when I would use to speak Distant from all around me who witness me fail and become weak Life is overwhelming, heavy is the head that wears the crown I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down
But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain Because you know it all and I guess things will never change But you might need my hand when falling in your hole Your disposition, I'll remember when I'm letting go Of you and me, we're through and rearranged
It seems that you're not satisfied, there's too much on your mind So you leave, and I can't believe all the bullshit that I find Life is overwhelming, heavy is the head that wears the crown I'd love to be the one to, disappoint you when I don't fall down
But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain Because you know it all and I guess things will never change But you might need my hand when falling in your hole Your disposition, I'll remember when I'm letting go Of you and me, we're through and rearranged You and me, we're through and rearranged
You're no good for me Thank God it's over You make believe That nothing is wrong until you're crying And you make believe That life is so long until you're dying You make believe That nothing is wrong until you're crying, crying on me You make believe That life is so long until you're dying, dying, dying on me!
You think that everybody's the same I don't think that anybody's like you You think that everybody's the same I don't think that anybody's like you Just think about it You'll get it
You get the point.
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Post by Dr. Rumak on Apr 20, 2017 21:24:51 GMT -5
I woke up with a strange tattoo, Not sure how I got it, not a dollar in my pocket. And it kinda looks just like you, Mixed with Zach Galifianakis. La la la, whatever, la la la, It doesn't matter, la la la, Oh well, la la la,
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Post by Pastafarian on Apr 21, 2017 8:34:12 GMT -5
I woke up with a strange tattoo, Not sure how I got it, not a dollar in my pocket. And it kinda looks just like you, Mixed with Zach Galifianakis. La la la, whatever, la la la, It doesn't matter, la la la, Oh well, la la la, Apparently Amanda Marshall doesn't have the most stupid song out there about waking up with a tattoo. I stand corrected.
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Post by Smacks on Apr 21, 2017 12:15:48 GMT -5
I don't want to see a ghost It's the sight that I fear most I'd rather have a piece of toast Watch the evening news Sounds like a Shel Silverstein poem
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Post by Smacks on Apr 21, 2017 12:16:52 GMT -5
If I was a sculptor, But then again, no... Delivered by Sir Elton, in that lovely tone......this gets a pass from me.
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Post by Post-Lupin on Apr 21, 2017 17:50:59 GMT -5
If I was a sculptor, But then again, no... Delivered by Sir Elton, in that lovely tone......this gets a pass from me. But then again, no.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 21, 2017 17:57:41 GMT -5
And with a face like a dad and a laughable stand You can sleep on the plane or review what you said When you're drunk and the kids leave impossible tasks You think over and over, "hey, I'm finally dead"
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Post by Roy Batty's Pet Dove on Apr 21, 2017 18:16:17 GMT -5
We build our planes and our trains till we think we might die, Far from North America, Where the buildings are old and you might have lots of mimes. Aha, oh, oh.
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Post by The Thanksgiving Goblin. on Apr 21, 2017 18:26:47 GMT -5
ne-on bi-ble ne-on bi-ble not much chance of survival ne-on bi-ble
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Post by Invisible Goat on Apr 21, 2017 19:24:47 GMT -5
ne-on bi-ble ne-on bi-ble not much chance of survival ne-on bi-ble I'm livid
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Post by Jimmy James on Apr 21, 2017 19:36:20 GMT -5
You're the best girl That I ever did see The great Larry Byrd, jersey thirty-three When you take a sip You buzz like a hornet Billy Shakespeare wrote A whole bunch of sonnets
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Post by Roy Batty's Pet Dove on Apr 21, 2017 20:20:38 GMT -5
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