New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
You cannot go against nature
Because when you do
Go against nature
It's part of nature too
Our little lives get complicated
It's a simple thing
Simple as a flower
And that's a complicated thing
No new tale to tell
No new tale to tell
No new tale to tell
Ahhhh
My world is your world
People like to hear their names
I'm no exception
Please call my name
Call my name
No new tale to tell
No new tale to tell
No new tale to tell
Ahhhh
When you're down
It's a long way up
When you're up
It's a long way down
It's all the same thing
No new tale to tell
No new tale to tell
Because when you do
Go against nature
It's part of nature too
Our little lives get complicated
It's a simple thing
Simple as a flower
And that's a complicated thing
No new tale to tell
No new tale to tell
No new tale to tell
Ahhhh
My world is your world
People like to hear their names
I'm no exception
Please call my name
Call my name
No new tale to tell
No new tale to tell
No new tale to tell
Ahhhh
When you're down
It's a long way up
When you're up
It's a long way down
It's all the same thing
No new tale to tell
No new tale to tell
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
I know you've heard these words a hundred other times before
And you've been hurt and so your heart has chose to close the door
Love broke your heart and brought you lies
Look in my eyes
You'll see a love that's deep and true
Tender and strong and all for you
You can trust this love
Honest, that's the honest truth
From the heart
I'm giving you everything, everything
From the heart
I promise you that I'll be there
I'll be there to love you
From the soul
I'm showing you all I feel, all I feel is
From the heart, from the heart
I will protect you and respect you and be all you need
And when you reach for love you'll only need to reach for me
These arms will never let you down
They're staying around
I'll walk with you through every storm
I'll keep you safe, I'll keep you warm
And you'll have no doubt
You're the one I'm living for
From the heart (from the heart baby)
I'm giving you everything (oh) everything (giving you everything)
From the heart (my heart)
I promise you that I'll be there (I'll be there for you)
I'll be there to love you
From the soul
I'm showing you all I feel, all I feel (I'm showing you)
All I feel (all I feel) is
From the heart, from the heart (from the heart)
I'll provide the love you need
Just trust my touch
Believe in me
I'll never make you cry
Givin' all I got with all I got inside
From the heart
I'm giving you everything, everything (giving you everything)
From the heart (from my heart)
I promise you that I'll be there (I'll be there to love you, love you, ooh)
I'll be there to love you (ohh)
From the soul (my soul)
I'm showing you all I feel (all I feel) all I feel (all I feel) is
From the heart (the heart) from the heart
Ooh, from the heart, from the heart.
And you've been hurt and so your heart has chose to close the door
Love broke your heart and brought you lies
Look in my eyes
You'll see a love that's deep and true
Tender and strong and all for you
You can trust this love
Honest, that's the honest truth
From the heart
I'm giving you everything, everything
From the heart
I promise you that I'll be there
I'll be there to love you
From the soul
I'm showing you all I feel, all I feel is
From the heart, from the heart
I will protect you and respect you and be all you need
And when you reach for love you'll only need to reach for me
These arms will never let you down
They're staying around
I'll walk with you through every storm
I'll keep you safe, I'll keep you warm
And you'll have no doubt
You're the one I'm living for
From the heart (from the heart baby)
I'm giving you everything (oh) everything (giving you everything)
From the heart (my heart)
I promise you that I'll be there (I'll be there for you)
I'll be there to love you
From the soul
I'm showing you all I feel, all I feel (I'm showing you)
All I feel (all I feel) is
From the heart, from the heart (from the heart)
I'll provide the love you need
Just trust my touch
Believe in me
I'll never make you cry
Givin' all I got with all I got inside
From the heart
I'm giving you everything, everything (giving you everything)
From the heart (from my heart)
I promise you that I'll be there (I'll be there to love you, love you, ooh)
I'll be there to love you (ohh)
From the soul (my soul)
I'm showing you all I feel (all I feel) all I feel (all I feel) is
From the heart (the heart) from the heart
Ooh, from the heart, from the heart.
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
Sometimes I feel so good
Sometimes I feel so bad
Often I get mad
Even when I'm glad
I haven't got a clue
But I know just what to do
I get a little taste of you
I get a little taste of you
I get a little taste of you...
Sometimes I feel so bad
Often I get mad
Even when I'm glad
I haven't got a clue
But I know just what to do
I get a little taste of you
I get a little taste of you
I get a little taste of you...
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
Game starting now
Have fun in the basement
I'm sitting on lucky couch
GOT MY LUCKY COUCH
Have fun in the basement
I'm sitting on lucky couch
GOT MY LUCKY COUCH
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So take that.
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
We're tiny, we're toony
We're all a little loony
And in this cartoony
We're invading your TV
We're comic dispensers
We crack up all the censors
On Tiny Toon Adventures
Get a dose of comedy
So here's Acme Acres
It's a whole wide world apart
Our home sweet home, it stands alone
A cartoon work of art
The scripts were rejected
Expect the unexpected
Cause Tiny Toon Adventures
is about to start
They're furry, they're funny
They're Babs and Buster Bunny
Montana Max has money
Elmyra is a pain
There's Hamton and Plucky
Dizzy Devil's yucky
Furrball's unlucky
and Go-Go is insane
At Acme Looniversity
We earn our toon degree
The teaching staff's
Been getting laughs since 1933
We're tiny, we're toony
We're all a little loony
It's Tiny Toon Adventures
Come and join the fun.
And now our song is done!
We're all a little loony
And in this cartoony
We're invading your TV
We're comic dispensers
We crack up all the censors
On Tiny Toon Adventures
Get a dose of comedy
So here's Acme Acres
It's a whole wide world apart
Our home sweet home, it stands alone
A cartoon work of art
The scripts were rejected
Expect the unexpected
Cause Tiny Toon Adventures
is about to start
They're furry, they're funny
They're Babs and Buster Bunny
Montana Max has money
Elmyra is a pain
There's Hamton and Plucky
Dizzy Devil's yucky
Furrball's unlucky
and Go-Go is insane
At Acme Looniversity
We earn our toon degree
The teaching staff's
Been getting laughs since 1933
We're tiny, we're toony
We're all a little loony
It's Tiny Toon Adventures
Come and join the fun.
And now our song is done!
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday dear Evelyn....,
Happy birthday to you.
Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday dear Evelyn....,
Happy birthday to you.
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
tv party tonight!
tv party tonight!
ad naseum...
tv party tonight!
ad naseum...
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
Nuclear war (yeah)
Nuclear war (yeah)
Talkin about (yeah)
Nuclear War (yeah)
It's a motherfucker,
don't you know.
If they push that button,
your ass gotta go.
Nuclear war (yeah)
Talkin about (yeah)
Nuclear War (yeah)
It's a motherfucker,
don't you know.
If they push that button,
your ass gotta go.
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
[Song I cowrote and was performed at Dirty 11]
Tania- Are you almost ready?
Kristen- I've been ready for this night...
well... for forever
Tania- Me too! Why... I can’t wait to see Tom,
Peter, Dick, Harry, John, Richard, Luke, Randy…
Kristen- What?! Those are the fellas I
wanted to bend me over behind the dumpster tonight
Tania- Huh? I have been applying cherry lip gloss
to my pussy all day sos I could get slammed
behind the very same dumpster by those very same boys!
You ain’t drying up my man pack
tonight!
Kristen- Your man Pack?! Only packing
tonight is in MY pussy
Tania- Huh, you couldn’t fit a cooked chicken up
that tiny thing, not even a chicken leg!
(music starts)
Tania-
My pussy's so blown out you can see straight to my colon
My cooch has been invaded more times then Poland
Some people ask me why my pussy's all swollen
It must be all those balls I've hid when I'm bowling
Kristen- Some say that I'm abusin
That my pussy's overusin
Sometimes I am an oozin
From all those dicks that's been a cruisin
Chorus (both of us)
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
You can hear my pussy shout
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
I can see your pussy pout
Tania- Well my pussy be blown open
From all those dicks a pokin
I know you'll be a soakin
When I spread these piss flaps open
Kristen- This clit is getting fatter
and this pussy's bout to splatter
You best gets to scatter
Or you'll drown in pussy batter
Tania- When I make my butt pop
My pussy goes plop
You're going to need a mop
For all that pussy slop
Kristen- When I'm at the beach I use my pussy as shade
My pussy's so wide it's got it's own arcade
Sometimes when I get thirsty for some lemonade
Jugs burst threw my pussy & scream out "hey Kool-aid"
Chorus (both of us)
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
You can hear my pussy shout
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
I can see your pussy pout
(breakdown)
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
You can hear my pussy shout
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
I can see your pussy pout
Tania- Bring a bucket of Crisco for my pussy glide
Then bring a bag of chicken they're both gettin fried
You'd better get ready for a dirty ride
When my pussy gets wet they call me mudslide
Kristen- So I saw your pussy raisin' - the flag of truce
I hope your pussy drowns in it's own pussy juice
Cause mine can take a pounding, can take the abuse
Cause it's squishier than squishy and it's looser than loose
Chorus (both of us)
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
You can hear my pussy shout
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
I can see your pussy pout
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
You can hear my pussy shout
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
I can see your pussy pout
Tania- Are you almost ready?
Kristen- I've been ready for this night...
well... for forever
Tania- Me too! Why... I can’t wait to see Tom,
Peter, Dick, Harry, John, Richard, Luke, Randy…
Kristen- What?! Those are the fellas I
wanted to bend me over behind the dumpster tonight
Tania- Huh? I have been applying cherry lip gloss
to my pussy all day sos I could get slammed
behind the very same dumpster by those very same boys!
You ain’t drying up my man pack
tonight!
Kristen- Your man Pack?! Only packing
tonight is in MY pussy
Tania- Huh, you couldn’t fit a cooked chicken up
that tiny thing, not even a chicken leg!
(music starts)
Tania-
My pussy's so blown out you can see straight to my colon
My cooch has been invaded more times then Poland
Some people ask me why my pussy's all swollen
It must be all those balls I've hid when I'm bowling
Kristen- Some say that I'm abusin
That my pussy's overusin
Sometimes I am an oozin
From all those dicks that's been a cruisin
Chorus (both of us)
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
You can hear my pussy shout
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
I can see your pussy pout
Tania- Well my pussy be blown open
From all those dicks a pokin
I know you'll be a soakin
When I spread these piss flaps open
Kristen- This clit is getting fatter
and this pussy's bout to splatter
You best gets to scatter
Or you'll drown in pussy batter
Tania- When I make my butt pop
My pussy goes plop
You're going to need a mop
For all that pussy slop
Kristen- When I'm at the beach I use my pussy as shade
My pussy's so wide it's got it's own arcade
Sometimes when I get thirsty for some lemonade
Jugs burst threw my pussy & scream out "hey Kool-aid"
Chorus (both of us)
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
You can hear my pussy shout
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
I can see your pussy pout
(breakdown)
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
You can hear my pussy shout
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
I can see your pussy pout
Tania- Bring a bucket of Crisco for my pussy glide
Then bring a bag of chicken they're both gettin fried
You'd better get ready for a dirty ride
When my pussy gets wet they call me mudslide
Kristen- So I saw your pussy raisin' - the flag of truce
I hope your pussy drowns in it's own pussy juice
Cause mine can take a pounding, can take the abuse
Cause it's squishier than squishy and it's looser than loose
Chorus (both of us)
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
You can hear my pussy shout
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
I can see your pussy pout
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
You can hear my pussy shout
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
My pussy's blown out
I can see your pussy pout
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
Kyle from Incantation has got a mustache
Kyle from Incantation has got a mustache
Kyle from Incantation has got a mustache
Kyle from Incantation has got a mustache
Kyle from Incantation has got a mustache
Tits of War!
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
Coup D'Etat
Coup D'Etat
Coup D'Etat
Coup D'Etat
The government can't stop a throng
Struck strong,
Let us through.
Pulverize.
New comes in.
Coup D'Etat
Give me a bomb.
A Malatov.
It's a Coup D'Etat!
General Dictator gives the Law.
Get outta line,
Next neck on the block.
Armys marching through the streets.
Next run out the suffering.
Coup D'Etat
A Push from the left
And a shout from the right.
All come out,
Let's do it tonight.
Take the President and His wife,
Deliver the ransom
Or we take their lives.
Trash their embassy.
They are our enemies!!!
The president just smokes cigars,
Anyone he does not like,
He shoots or puts behind bars.
Coup D'Etat!
Kill all...
Coup D'Etat
Coup D'Etat
Coup D'Etat
The government can't stop a throng
Struck strong,
Let us through.
Pulverize.
New comes in.
Coup D'Etat
Give me a bomb.
A Malatov.
It's a Coup D'Etat!
General Dictator gives the Law.
Get outta line,
Next neck on the block.
Armys marching through the streets.
Next run out the suffering.
Coup D'Etat
A Push from the left
And a shout from the right.
All come out,
Let's do it tonight.
Take the President and His wife,
Deliver the ransom
Or we take their lives.
Trash their embassy.
They are our enemies!!!
The president just smokes cigars,
Anyone he does not like,
He shoots or puts behind bars.
Coup D'Etat!
Kill all...
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
we are the crowd, we're c-coming out
got my flash on it's true, need that picture of you
it's so magical, we'd be so fantastico
leather and jeans, garage glamorous
not sure what it means but this photo of us
it don't have a price, ready for those flashing lights
'cause you know that baby I
I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me, papa-paparazzi
baby, there's no other superstar
you know that I'll be your papa-paparazzi
promise I'll be kind, but I won't stop until that boy is mine
baby you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me
papa-paparazzi
I'll be your girl backstage at your show
velvet ropes and guitars, yeah 'cause you're my rockstar
in between the sets, eyeliner and cigarettes
shadow is burnt, yellow dance and we turn
my lashes are dry, purple teardrops I cry
it don't have a price, loving you is cherry pie
'cause you know that baby I
I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me, papa-paparazzi
baby there's no other superstar
you know that I'll be your papa-paparazzi
promise I'll be kind but I won't stop until that boy is mine
baby you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me
papa-paparazzi
real good, we dance in the studio
snap snap, to that shit on the radio
don't stop for anyone
we're plastic but we still have fun
I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me, papa-paparazzi
baby there's no other superstar
you know that I'll be your papa-paparazzi
promise I'll be kind but I won't stop until that boy is mine
baby you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me
papa-paparazzi
got my flash on it's true, need that picture of you
it's so magical, we'd be so fantastico
leather and jeans, garage glamorous
not sure what it means but this photo of us
it don't have a price, ready for those flashing lights
'cause you know that baby I
I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me, papa-paparazzi
baby, there's no other superstar
you know that I'll be your papa-paparazzi
promise I'll be kind, but I won't stop until that boy is mine
baby you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me
papa-paparazzi
I'll be your girl backstage at your show
velvet ropes and guitars, yeah 'cause you're my rockstar
in between the sets, eyeliner and cigarettes
shadow is burnt, yellow dance and we turn
my lashes are dry, purple teardrops I cry
it don't have a price, loving you is cherry pie
'cause you know that baby I
I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me, papa-paparazzi
baby there's no other superstar
you know that I'll be your papa-paparazzi
promise I'll be kind but I won't stop until that boy is mine
baby you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me
papa-paparazzi
real good, we dance in the studio
snap snap, to that shit on the radio
don't stop for anyone
we're plastic but we still have fun
I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me, papa-paparazzi
baby there's no other superstar
you know that I'll be your papa-paparazzi
promise I'll be kind but I won't stop until that boy is mine
baby you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me
papa-paparazzi
Tits of War!
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
this is another one of those threads that makes me realize that i have much better taste in music than all of you.
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
I heard this at the gym yesterday.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=68ugkg9RePc
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=68ugkg9RePc
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
the new ATR song.
http://www.planetdamage.com/2010/03/18/ ... t-is-back/
yes...nothing has really changed (except switching out a dead guy with an american)...apparently that's okay with me.
http://www.planetdamage.com/2010/03/18/ ... t-is-back/
yes...nothing has really changed (except switching out a dead guy with an american)...apparently that's okay with me.
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
People are telling me that I'm missing out on the fun.
' Cause I don't go anywhere, and I don't meet anyone.
But I know how rumors fly.
When you're a lonely guy.
And I'm here to tell you it's a lie.
There's stange things going on at night most everywhere.
You know those places, well you'll never see me there.
I walk by other men.
And I don't notice them.
But then those rumors start again.
So I'm gonna tell the world.
I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual.
I'm gonna find a girl.
'Cause I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual.
I guess that it's okay.
If other guys are gay.
But my hormones are one-directional.
And I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual.
Somebody tell me what I did to start this talk.
Is it the way I look? Is it the way I walk?
Is it the clothes I wear,
that make the people stare?
Is it the way I comb my hair?
I'm only hoping maybe there will come a day
When I can make them understand that I'm not gay.
But 'till that day is near,
Iguess I'll live in fear.
And I curse the day I pierce my ear.
There's nothing wrong with me.
I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual.
Know what I want to be.
And I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual.
Soft boys and closet queens,
think Judy Garland's keen.
But I don't think she's nothing special.
And I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual.
(instrumental break)
So now I'm wondering if maybe they're not right.
'Cause I've gone all paranoid and I can't sleep at night.
I went to see the shrink.
What did the doctor think?
I swear to god I saw him wink.
I pray to God I'm wrong
I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual.
Why did I write this song
If I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual?
I hope it's not too late,
for them to set me straight.
I've got to see a real professional.
'Cause I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual, no!
No no no no. No no no no no no no.
I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be
I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual.
(repaeated in background)
I don't wanna go with guys named Shamus.
I don't wanna be rich and famous.
I don't wanna go to a French art festival
and I Don't Wanna Be a Homosexual.
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
It started off like any other show
Sunday nights on the radio
Terry played the songs we wanted to hear
And Terry said things no one else would dare
He gave it all that he had to give
They said it was his only reason to live
But we just listened to the rock n roll
Terry the DJ's radio show
He give us some of that Argy Bargy
Giving it all a chat
He used to give us some Argy Bargy
Now what do you think of that?
Then came the evening of the Mile End row
The Ol' Bill found out I don't know how
We know they tried to lock us up that night
We were ready for a fight
Terry came onto the air at ten
He said the filth were waiting for us then
Down at the Black Boy they were there in force
And he was right of course
He give us some of that Argy Bargy
Giving it all a chat
He used to give us some Argy Bargy
Now what do you think of that?
They told him that he'd better change the song
They said to tell us that the kids were wrong
They gave him one more Sunday night, to get it right
That was the night when the girls all cried
That was the night that he said goodbye
'Cos no matter who paid him,
Terry never told us a lie
He only give us some Argy Bargy
Giving us plenty of chat
He used to give us some Argy Bargy
Now what do you think of that?
He only give us some Argy Bargy
Giving us plenty of chat
He used to give us some Argy Bargy
Now what do you think of that?
Sunday nights on the radio
Terry played the songs we wanted to hear
And Terry said things no one else would dare
He gave it all that he had to give
They said it was his only reason to live
But we just listened to the rock n roll
Terry the DJ's radio show
He give us some of that Argy Bargy
Giving it all a chat
He used to give us some Argy Bargy
Now what do you think of that?
Then came the evening of the Mile End row
The Ol' Bill found out I don't know how
We know they tried to lock us up that night
We were ready for a fight
Terry came onto the air at ten
He said the filth were waiting for us then
Down at the Black Boy they were there in force
And he was right of course
He give us some of that Argy Bargy
Giving it all a chat
He used to give us some Argy Bargy
Now what do you think of that?
They told him that he'd better change the song
They said to tell us that the kids were wrong
They gave him one more Sunday night, to get it right
That was the night when the girls all cried
That was the night that he said goodbye
'Cos no matter who paid him,
Terry never told us a lie
He only give us some Argy Bargy
Giving us plenty of chat
He used to give us some Argy Bargy
Now what do you think of that?
He only give us some Argy Bargy
Giving us plenty of chat
He used to give us some Argy Bargy
Now what do you think of that?
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
oh, memories.
fucking memories.
fucking memories.
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
I'm not tired and I'm not bored and I'm not broken and I'm not sore.
You ask me what I want?
It's more!
Let's do it again.
I'm in the mood, you're in the mood, we've got the proper attitude.
I don't care if you're clothed or nude, let's do it again.
Let's go back to old square one, begin where we begun.
Let's go out and have some fun, let's do it again.
Treat each time like it's the first, let the energy dam burst.
It's a blessing not a curse, let's do it again.
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
Ladies and Gentlemen
As you know we have something special for you
At Birdland this evening
A recording for Blue Note Records
Yeah, yeah, yeah - what's that? Diddi-diddi bop
Funky funky - yeah yeah - diddi-diddi bop
How 'bout a big hand now?
Wait, wait a minute
Groovy groovy
Jazzy funky pounce bounce dance
As we dip in the melodic sea
The rhythm keeps flowin, it drips to MC
Sweet sugar pop, sugar pop rocks it pops ya
Dont stop till the sweet beat drops
I show and prove as a stick in move
Hear the poems recited on top of the groove
Smooth, mind, floating like a butterfly
Notes start to float, suttle like a lullabye
Brace yourself as the beat hits ya
Dip trip, flip fantasia
Yeah, yeah, yeah - what's that? Diddi-diddi bop
Funky funky - yeah yeah - diddi-diddi bop
Feel the beat, drop, jazz and hip hop
Drippin in the dome and mix is on the lock
Funk and fusion, a fly illusion
Keeps ya coastin on the river we cruisin
Up down round and round, round the found
But nevertheless ya gots to get down
Finesse the freak, thru the beat so unique
Ya move your feet, the sweat from the heat
Back to the fact I'm the mack and I know that
The way I kick the rhymes, some would call me a poet
Funky flowin goin on with the sweet sound
Caught in the groove in Fantasia I'm found
Trip the tour upon the rhymes they soar
To an infinite height to the realm of the hardcore
Here we go off I take ya
Dip trip - flip fantasia
Jump to the jam, boogy woogy jam slam
Bust the dialect I'm the man in command
Come flow with the sounds of the mighty mic masta
When I rhyme on the mic I bring a sucka disasta
Beaucoup bucks and I still rock Nike
With the razzle dazzle star I might be
Scribble scrabble on the microphone I babble
As I flip the funky words, into a puzzle
Yes yes yes, on and on as I flex
Get with the flow words manifest
Feel the vibe from here to Asia
Dip trip - flip fantasia
C'mon get me more of that funky horn
I've found it - at last - put it on
Yeah, yeah, yeah - what's that? Diddi-diddi bop
Funky funky - yeah yeah - diddi-diddi bop ....
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
You know those kids they get at school
They've got a motorbike they think they're cool
They've got a moped for their sixteenth birthday
Now you can hear them coming from half a mile away
It's the moped lads
They like to think they're bad
It's the moped lads
If you hit 'em they'll tell their dads
They follow the school bus 'cos they think they're neat
They try to impress the girls on the back seat
They go up the Youth Club and stand outside
And talk about the bikes they can only just ride
It's the moped lads
They like to think they're bad
It's the moped lads
If you hit 'em they'll tell their dads
They're about as hard as a lump of shit
But they've got two wheels so they think they're it
They always show off and try to act flash
But the best thing about 'em is when they crash
It's the moped lads
They like to think they're bad
It's the moped lads
If you hit 'em they'll tell their dads
They've got a motorbike they think they're cool
They've got a moped for their sixteenth birthday
Now you can hear them coming from half a mile away
It's the moped lads
They like to think they're bad
It's the moped lads
If you hit 'em they'll tell their dads
They follow the school bus 'cos they think they're neat
They try to impress the girls on the back seat
They go up the Youth Club and stand outside
And talk about the bikes they can only just ride
It's the moped lads
They like to think they're bad
It's the moped lads
If you hit 'em they'll tell their dads
They're about as hard as a lump of shit
But they've got two wheels so they think they're it
They always show off and try to act flash
But the best thing about 'em is when they crash
It's the moped lads
They like to think they're bad
It's the moped lads
If you hit 'em they'll tell their dads
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
Walks in to the room
Feels like a big balloon
I said, 'Hey girls you are beautiful'
Diet coke and a pizza please
Diet coke I'm on my knees
Screaming 'Big girl you are beautiful'
You take your skinny girls
Feel like I'm gonna die
Cos a real woman
Needs a real man is why
You take your girl
And multiply her by four
Now a whole lotta woman
Needs a whole lot more
Get yourself to the Butterfly Lounge
Find yourself a big lady
Big boy come on around
And they'll be calling you baby
No need to fantasise
Since I was in my braces
A watering hole
With the girls around
And curves in all the right places
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Walks in to the room
Feels like a big balloon
I said, 'Hey girls you are beautiful'
Diet coke and a pizza please
Diet coke I'm on my knees
Screaming 'Big girl you are beautiful'
You take your girl
And multiply her by four
Now a whole lotta woman
Needs a whole lot more
Get yourself to the Butterfly Lounge
Find yourself a big lady
Big boy come on around
And they'll be calling you baby
No need to fantasise
Since I was in my braces
A watering hole
With the girls around
And curves in all the right places
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Get yourself to the Butterfly Lounge
Find yourself a big lady
Big boy come on around
And they'll be calling you baby
No need to fantasise
Since I was in my braces
A watering hole
With the girls around
And curves in all the right places
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Oh you are beautiful
Get yourself to the Butterfly Lounge
Find yourself a big lady
Big boy come on around
And they'll be calling you baby
No need to fantasise
Since I was in my braces
A watering hole
With the girls around
And curves in all the right places
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Oh you are beautiful
Get yourself to the Butterfly Lounge
Find yourself a big lady
Big boy come on around
And they'll be calling you baby
No need to fantasise
Since I was in my braces
A watering hole
With the girls around
And curves in all the right places
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girl you are beautiful
Feels like a big balloon
I said, 'Hey girls you are beautiful'
Diet coke and a pizza please
Diet coke I'm on my knees
Screaming 'Big girl you are beautiful'
You take your skinny girls
Feel like I'm gonna die
Cos a real woman
Needs a real man is why
You take your girl
And multiply her by four
Now a whole lotta woman
Needs a whole lot more
Get yourself to the Butterfly Lounge
Find yourself a big lady
Big boy come on around
And they'll be calling you baby
No need to fantasise
Since I was in my braces
A watering hole
With the girls around
And curves in all the right places
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Walks in to the room
Feels like a big balloon
I said, 'Hey girls you are beautiful'
Diet coke and a pizza please
Diet coke I'm on my knees
Screaming 'Big girl you are beautiful'
You take your girl
And multiply her by four
Now a whole lotta woman
Needs a whole lot more
Get yourself to the Butterfly Lounge
Find yourself a big lady
Big boy come on around
And they'll be calling you baby
No need to fantasise
Since I was in my braces
A watering hole
With the girls around
And curves in all the right places
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Get yourself to the Butterfly Lounge
Find yourself a big lady
Big boy come on around
And they'll be calling you baby
No need to fantasise
Since I was in my braces
A watering hole
With the girls around
And curves in all the right places
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Oh you are beautiful
Get yourself to the Butterfly Lounge
Find yourself a big lady
Big boy come on around
And they'll be calling you baby
No need to fantasise
Since I was in my braces
A watering hole
With the girls around
And curves in all the right places
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Oh you are beautiful
Get yourself to the Butterfly Lounge
Find yourself a big lady
Big boy come on around
And they'll be calling you baby
No need to fantasise
Since I was in my braces
A watering hole
With the girls around
And curves in all the right places
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girls you are beautiful
Big girl you are beautiful
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Re: New Stuck Song Syndrome Thread Dammit
OK, talk to you
South America, Australia, France, Germany, UK, Africa
Calling out around the world
Are you ready for a brand new beat
Summer's here and the time is right
For dancing in the street
They're dancing in Chicago
Down in New Orleans
In New York City
All we need is music, sweet music
There'll be music everywhere
They'll be swinging, swaying, records playing,
Dancing in the street, oh
It doesn't matter what you wear,
just as long as you are there
So come on, every guy, grab a girl,
everywhere, around the world
They'll be dancing, dancing in the street
It's an invitation across the nation,
a chance for folks to meet
They'll be laughing and singing, music swinging
Dancing in the street
Philadelphia, PA
Baltimore in DC now
Don't forget the motor city
On the streets of Brazil
Back in the USSR
No matter where you are
All we need is music, sweet music
There'll be music everywhere
They'll be swinging, swaying, records playing
Dancing in the street, oh
It doesn't matter what you wear
Just as long as you are there
So come on every guy, grab a girl,
everywhere, around the world
They'll be dancing, dancing in the street
Way down in L.A., everyday
Dancing in the street
Cross in China too
Me and you
Dancing in the street
Don't you know
They'll be dancing
Dancing in the street (repeat)
South America, Australia, France, Germany, UK, Africa
Calling out around the world
Are you ready for a brand new beat
Summer's here and the time is right
For dancing in the street
They're dancing in Chicago
Down in New Orleans
In New York City
All we need is music, sweet music
There'll be music everywhere
They'll be swinging, swaying, records playing,
Dancing in the street, oh
It doesn't matter what you wear,
just as long as you are there
So come on, every guy, grab a girl,
everywhere, around the world
They'll be dancing, dancing in the street
It's an invitation across the nation,
a chance for folks to meet
They'll be laughing and singing, music swinging
Dancing in the street
Philadelphia, PA
Baltimore in DC now
Don't forget the motor city
On the streets of Brazil
Back in the USSR
No matter where you are
All we need is music, sweet music
There'll be music everywhere
They'll be swinging, swaying, records playing
Dancing in the street, oh
It doesn't matter what you wear
Just as long as you are there
So come on every guy, grab a girl,
everywhere, around the world
They'll be dancing, dancing in the street
Way down in L.A., everyday
Dancing in the street
Cross in China too
Me and you
Dancing in the street
Don't you know
They'll be dancing
Dancing in the street (repeat)