Haha, you guys have to check this out. Its from Pearl Jam-Black, and it is so great. There are a few moments where you can tell the author was trying a bit hard, but most of it is dead on, and the pictures are great! Just check it out, and DON'T! stop watching until the end, it gets better in the last couple minutes of subtitles. Here ya go. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oO6wPWFMrCA&feature=related
oh yeah (ma ha ha) yep well i dont really sing until it gets to and what was everything, or all the things she said been washed in black, and im not even sure thats what it really says...but the song is a definate KAPOW i love it
I never for the life of me could figure out the real lyrics to this song: Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Madman drummers bummers, Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin' kinda older, I tripped the merry-go-round With this very unpleasin', sneezin' and wheezin, the calliope crashed to the ground But she was... Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, runner in the night Some silicone sister with a manager mister told me I go what it takes She said "I'll turn you on sonny to something strong, play the song with the funky break" And go-cart Mozart was checkin' out the weather chart to see if it was safe outside And little Early-Pearly came by in his curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a ride Asked me if I needed a ride But she was... Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light She got down but she never got tired She's gonna make it through the night But mama, that's where the fun is Mama always told me not to look into the eye's of the sun But mama, that's where the fun is Some brimstone baritone anticyclone rolling stone preacher from the east Says, "Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in it's funny bone, that's where they expect it least" And some new-mown chaperone was standin' in the corner, watching the young girls dance And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen zone, reminding him of romance The calliope crashed to the ground But she was... Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Madman drummers bummers, Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin' kinda older, I tripped the merry-go-round With this very unpleasin', sneezin' and wheezin, the calliope crashed to the ground Now Scott with a slingshot finially found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand And some bloodshot forget-me-not said daddy's within earshot save the buckshot, turn up the band Some silicone sister with a manager mister told me I go what it takes She said "I'll turn you on sonny to something strong"
Me either, I have been guessing at it for years. When I was about 9 or 10, I thought it said "wrapped up like a douche"
I used to think the AC/DC song Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap actually said, "Dudley Deets and the Thunder Jeep''
I don’t know how I could have been so wrong regarding the lyrics to” I'd Really Love to See You Tonight” by England Dan & John Ford Coley But I’d swear “I'm not talking 'bout moving in” sounds like "I’m not talking about the Lennon” Hotwater
Now you can easily look up lyrics, but that wasn't true when I was a kid. Me and my friend must have listened to The Trees by Rush on Exit Stage Left a hundred times trying to figure out the very last line, and he figured it out first, which still pisses me off. There is unrest in the forest, There is trouble with the trees, For the maples want more sunlight And the oaks ignore their pleas. The trouble with the maples, (And they're quite convinced they're right) They say the oaks are just too lofty And they grab up all the light. But the oaks can't help their feelings If they like the way they're made. And they wonder why the maples Can't be happy in their shade. There is trouble in the forest, And the creatures all have fled, As the maples scream "Oppression!" And the oaks just shake their heads So the maples formed a union And demanded equal rights. "The oaks are just too greedy; We will make them give us light." Now there's no more oak oppression, For they passed a noble law, And the trees are all kept equal By hatchet, axe, and saw.
