Your Favourite Song Lyrics

[MysticVegeta]

Yes And Every First Letter Capitalized Is For A Purpose. So Post Your Favourite Lyrics, Let Me Start:

"I hate you hate hates etc x16
I hate you

I hate you hate hates etc x16
I thought that you had always known it

I hate you hate hates etc x16
I hate you

I hate you hate hates etc x16
that shouldn't be a huge surprise

I hate you hate hates etc x16."

[cool dude]

oh ya thats a great song lol. is that all the lyrics for the song? how is the song called i wanna hear it?

[Mazer]

Bruce: [Spoken] Hi, I'm Bruce McCulloch. I'd like to tell you about the Daves I know.

[Singing: ]
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know

David Hoffman
He works in my dad's store
He's worked here for 12 years
He'll probably work here for more

These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know

Dave Gort
I've known since I was six
In grade eight he broke his leg
So we got drunk and sick

These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know

Some of them are Davids
[Dave Gort: But most of us are Daves]
They all have their own hands
But they come from different moms

These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know

Dave Jadiski
Man, this cat can swing
He weighs almost 50 pounds
And he delivers my paper on time

These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know

Dave Capisano
I hardly know him
...
[Bruce stands around, looking vaguely uncomfortable for the rest of the measure]

These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know
These are the Daves I know, I know
These are the Daves I know

[Next two measures sung by the Daves Bruce knows: ] We are the Daves he knows, he knows
We are the Daves he knows
We are the Daves he knows, he knows
We are the Daves he knows

Some of us them are Davids
But most of us are Daves
We all have our own hands
But we come from different moms

These are the Daves I know, I know
[Daves: We are the Daves he knows, he knows]
[All: These are the Daves]

[person]

@Coutsos: What's that song called?

@MysticVegeta: No offense, but that's the emoest song lyrics I've ever heard.

Photographs

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey's head

And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if It's too late
Should i go back and try to graduate
Life's better now then it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in

Oh oh oh
Oh god I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin' out
They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh oh oh
Oh god I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it

So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it

If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
Everytime I do it makes me

[Cervantes]

Nice, Coutsos.

Bruce Co ckburn - Call it Democracy wrote:

Padded with power here they come
International loan sharks backed by the guns
Of market hungry military profiteers
Whose word is a swamp and whose brow is smeared
With the blood of the poor

Who rob life of its quality
Who render rage a necessity
By turning countries into labour camps
Modern slavers in drag as champions of freedom

Sinister cynical instrument
Who makes the gun into a sacrament --
The only response to the deification
Of tyranny by so-called "developed" nations'
Idolatry of ideology

North South East West
Kill the best and buy the rest
It's just spend a buck to make a buck
You don't really give a flying fuck
About the people in misery

IMF dirty MF
Takes away everything it can get
Always making certain that there's one thing left
Keep them on the hook with insupportable debt

See the paid-off local bottom feeders
Passing themselves off as leaders
Kiss the ladies shake hands with the fellows
Open for business like a cheap bordello

And they call it democracy
And they call it democracy
And they call it democracy
And they call it democracy

See the loaded eyes of the children too
Trying to make the best of it the way kids do
One day you're going to rise from your habitual feast
To find yourself staring down the throat of the beast
They call the revolution

IMF dirty MF
Takes away everything it can get
Always making certain that there's one thing left
Keep them on the hook with insupportable debt

[timmytheturtle]

This is my theme song...well not quite. But it is were I got my name.

Timmytheturtle by Nofx

Timmy the Turtle
Ya know he was Tim
Timmy the Turtle
He sang for The Grim
Timmy the Turtle
Ya know he was Tim
Timmy the Turtle

Timmy the Turtle
Ya know he was Tim
Timmy the Turtle
He sang for The Grim
Timmy the Turtle
Ya know he was Tim
Timmy the Turtle

To slow, is how that turtle go

Timmy the Turtle
He's givin 'em hell
Timmy the Turtle
He's out of his shell
Timmy the Turtle
He's givin' 'em hell
He's Timmy the Turtle

Timmy the Turtle
He's givin' 'em hell
Timmy the Turtle
He's out of his shell
Timmy the Turtle
He's givin' 'em hell
Timmy the Turtle

To slow, is how that turtle go

[MysticVegeta]

cool dude wrote:

oh ya thats a great song lol. is that all the lyrics for the song? how is the song called i wanna hear it?

Its in japanese, its by MUCC and its called "DaiKirai" meaning "I hate you" duh?

person wrote:

@MysticVegeta: No offense, but that's the emoest song lyrics I've ever heard.

Yes its an emo song

[Mazer]

person wrote:

@Coutsos: What's that song called?

"These are the Daves I know", I believe.

[Mark_Tran]

The following songs are by Weird Al Yankovic, my favourite singer/composer.

code:

"Eat It" (LOL version of Beat It by Michael Jackson) How come you're always such a fussy young man Don't want no Captain Crunch, don't want no Raison Bran Well, don't you know that other kids are starving in Japan So eat it, just eat it Don't want to argue, I don't want to debate Don't want to hear about what kind of food you hate You won't get no dessert 'till you clean off your plate So eat it Don't you tell me you're full Just eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it Get yourself an egg and beat it Have some more chicken, have some more pie It doesn't matter if it's boiled or fried Just eat it, eat it, just eat it, eat it Just eat it, eat it, just eat it, eat it, ooh Your table manners are some cryin' shame You're playin' with your food, this ain't some kind of game Now, if you starve to death, you'll just have yourself to blame So eat it, just eat it You better listen, better do what you're told You haven't even touched your tuna casserole You better chow down or it's gonna get cold So eat it I don't care if you're full Just eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it Open up your mouth and feed it Have some more yogurt, have some more spam It doesn't matter it it's fresh or canned Just eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it Don't you make me repeat it Have a banana, have a whole bunch It doesn't matter what you had for lunch Just eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it If it's gettin' cold, reheat it Have a big dinner, have a light snack If you don't like it, you can't send it back Just eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it Get yourself an egg and beat it (oh lord) Have some more chicken, have some more pie It doesn't matter if it's boiled or fried Just eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it Don't you make me repeat it (oh no) Have a banana, have a whole bunch It doesn't matter what you had for lunch Just eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it "I Can't Watch This" (LOL version of U Can't Touch This by MC Hammer) I can't watch this. I can't watch this I can't watch this. I can't watch this My my my my TV makes me so bored Makes me say, oh my lord What is this garbage here? Wanna cover my eyes and plug my ears It sucks, and that's no lie It's about as much fun as watching paint dry Lowers my IQ one notch And that's the reason why, uh, I can't watch I told you homeboy... I can't watch this Yeah, nothin' but trash and you know... I can't watch this Poke out my eyes, man... I can't watch this Yo, gimme that remote control... I can't watch this Talkin' 'bout sick shows Tere's America's Funniest Home Videos I can't believe my eyes When I see the kind of stuff that wins first prize Somebody's poor old mom Falls down off the roof, lands right on the lawn Face first on a rake I hear they've got it on the seventeenth take That's funny as a kick in the crotch And that kind of show, uh, I can't watch Yo, I told you... I can't watch this Change the channel now, man... I can't watch this Yo, pass the TV Guide here, sucker... I can't watch this Cosby Show and Rosanne Think I've taken 'bout as much as I can Judge Wopner, oh my You gotta be Rainman to like this guy Thirtysomething is alright If you like hearing yuppies whining all night Can't stand Twin Peaks Wish they'd lynch those donun-eatin' freaks Thos Siskel & Ebert bums Oughta go home and sit on their thumbs That's word because you know... I can't watch this I can't watch this Break it down! Here's-how-to-order-money-back-guarantee-removes-tough-stains-fast-it-tastes-more-like-fresh-peanuts-they-keep-going-and-going-don't-hate-me-because-I'm-beautiful-could-be-dandruff-our-prices-are-insaaaane!!! Stop! Prime Time! I'm pretty sure I'll be sick If I have to watch another stupid pet trick Or that guy with the real flat hair That goes "woof woof woof" and waves his fist in the air Or those weird talk shows About Transsexual Nazi Eskimos They're rude, crude and vile Just for a minute let's flip down the dial Flip, flip, flip... yeccch, I can't watch this Look man... I can't watch this I can't take this torture no more, I can't... I can't watch this Pay the bills, station break Break it down! Operators-are-standing-by-cubic-zirconium-necklace-you're-soaking-in-it-and-our-fabulous-swimsuit-issue-when-you've-got-a-headache-this-big-read-the-book-this-is-your-brain-on-drugs-I've-fallen-and-I-can't-get-up!! Stop! Cable Time! HBO and Playboy, Showtime and MTV I might like 'em more after my lobotomy Now why did I ever pay for this junk? I hooked up eighty channels and each one stunk Just brainless blood and guts, and mindless T & A It's awful, it's putrid, it's crummy, it's stupid, gonna throw my set away I can't watch this. I can't watch this I can't watch this. Yeah... I can't watch this I told you... can't watch this Too hip, can't watch this Get me outta here... can't watch this "Ricky" (LOL version of Micky By Toni Basil) R: Hey Lucy, I'm home L: Oh Ricky, you're so fine L: You're so fine you blow my mind L: Hey Ricky, hey Ricky R: Oh Lucy, you're so fine R: You're so fine you blow my mind R: Hey Lucy, hey Lucy L: Oh Ricky, you're so fine L: You play your bongos all the time L: Hey Ricky, hey Ricky R: Oh Lucy, you're so fine R: How I love tyo hear you whine R: Hey Lucy L: Hey Ricky L: You always play your conga drums, you think you got the right L: You wake up little Ricky in the middle of the night L: Stop shakin' your maraccas now and just turn out the light Ricky R: I'm sick of Fred and Ethel always comin' over here R: 'Cause Fred eats all our pretzel sticks and then he spills his beer R: Why don't you serve your cassarole and make them disappear Lucy L: Oh Ricky, what's a girl like me supposed to do L: You really drive me wild when you sing your babaloo R: Oh Lucy, you're so dizzy, don't you have a clue R: Well, here's to you Lucy R: I love you too Lucy, too Lucy, let's babaloo Lucy L: Hey Ricky L: You're always playin' at the club, you never let me go L: I'm beggin' and I'm pleadin' but you always tell me no L: Oh, please honey please, let me be in your show Ricky, wah R: You always burn the roast and you drop the dishes too R: You iron my new shirt and you burn a hole right through R: You're such a crazy redhead I just don't know what to do Lucy L: Oh Ricky L: What a pity, don't you understand L: That every day's a rerun and the laughter's always canned R: Oh Lucy R: I'm the latin leader of the band R: So here's to you Lucy R: Let's babaloo Lucy, too Lucy R: Everybody rumba! R: Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

If you have read through all that and are still here, here are the other good songs that I didn't put up:

1. Like A Surgeon (LOL version of Like a Virgin by Madonna)
2. Fat
3. Addicted To Spuds
4. Living With A Hernia
5. I Lost On Jeopardy(Hilarious)
6. Lasagna (LOL version of La Bamba by {I forgot who})
7. One More Minute
8. Dare To Be Stupid
9. Frank's 2000" TV
10. Talk Soup
11. Bedrock Anthem
12. Here's Johnny
13. Cable TV
14. The Brady Bunch
15. UHF

Ya.... Thanks for your time...

[MysticVegeta]

wow dude you are crazier than me

[Mark_Tran]

Mystic Vegeta, did you actually read my whole post or skim through it? Oh, and please define crazy

[Martin]

Of Montreal - Wraith Pinned to the Mist (and Other Games)

Let's have bizarre celebrations
Let's forget who forget what forget where
We'll have bizarre celebrations
I'll play the Satyr in Cypris you the bride being stripped bare

Let's pretend we don't exist
Let's pretend we're in Antartica

Let's have bizarre celebrations
Lets forget when forget what forget how
We'll have bizarre celebrations
We'll play Tristan and Izolde but make sure I see white sails

Maybe I'll never die I'll just keep growing younger with you
And you'll grow younger too
now it seems too lovely to be true but I know the best things always do

let's pretend we don't exist
let's pretend we're in Antartica

[MysticVegeta]

Mark_Tran wrote:

Mystic Vegeta, did you actually read my whole post or skim through it? Oh, and please define crazy

tried to read it but thought it was weirder lyrix than mine, so thats why I said "crazy". not "crazy" in actual sense, dont know why u would thik that

[Boo-chan]

Adiemus by Adiemus

Ariadiamus late ariadiamus da
ari a natus late adua

A-ra-va-re tu-e va-te
a-ra-va-re tu-e va-te
a-ra-va-re tu-e va-te la-te-a

Ariadiamus late ariadiamus da
ari a natus late adua

A-ra-va-re tu-e va-te
a-ra-va-re tu-e va-te
a-ra-va-re tu-e va-te la-te-a

A-na-ma-na coo-le ra-we
a-na-ma-na coo-le ra
a-na-ma-na coo-le ra-we a-ka-la...
a-na-ma-na coo-le ra-we a-ka-la........
ah-ya-doo-ah-eh
a-na-ma-na coo-le ra-we a-ka-la.....
a-ya-doo-ah-eh...
a-ya doo a-ye
a-ya doo a-ye

****
A-na-ma-na coo-le ra-we
a-na-ma-na coo-le ra
a-na-ma-na coo-le ra-we a-ka-la...
a-na-ma-na coo-le ra-we a-ka-la........
ah-ya-doo-ah-eh
a-na-ma-na coo-le ra-we a-ka-la.....
a-ya-doo-ah-eh...
a-ya doo a-ye
a-ya doo a-ye
---
a-ri-a-di-a-mus la-te
a-ri-a-di-a-mus da
a-i-a na-tus la-te a-du-a.

A-ra-va-re tu-e va-te
a-ra-va-re tu-e va-te
a-ra-va-re tu-e va-te la-te-a.

A-na-ma-na coo-le ra-we
a-na-ma-na coo-le ra
a-na-ma-na coo-le ra-we a-ka-la...
a-na-ma-na coo-le ra-we a-ka-la........
ah-ya-doo-ah-eh
a-na-ma-na coo-le ra-we a-ka-la.....
a-ya-doo-ah-eh...
a-ya doo a-ye
a-ya doo a-ye

ya-ka-ma ya-ma-ya-ka-ya me-ma
a-ya-coo-ah-eh mena
ya-ka-ma ya-ma-ya-ka-ya me-ma
a-ya-coo-ah-eh mena
ya----ka--ma me--ah
a-ya-coo-ah-eh mena
ya----ka--ma me--ah

[TheZsterBunny]

To Ulrike M. - by: Doris Days (not Doris Day)
from: Hotel Costes vol 2 - Stephane Pompougnac

this song is interesting in that it's beautifully done, and no complete lyrics have ever been made available, ever. I've googled for hours with no success.

here's my best interpretation. it's heavily synthed & accented. also presented polyphonically. it's ambient, so the jesus reference may be misinterpretation.

code:

maybe time to think, 'midst the moonlight and screaming sirens we drove a car that night, and the radio played our song in a melodrama way, fragments of untamed firelight and a push upon the heart, like a jesus in season (n)ever held a trembling hand, seeking shelter in strange apartments till the day they turned their head, and judas' soul ... nowadays

no idea what the hell they were saying, but it sounded nice.

most of the music I listen to features voice as an instrument, not a focus. so, lyrics are almost unimportant. there are many beautiful songs without lyrics or even words.

-Z