Here I go, here I go, here I go again (again?) Girls, what's my weakness? (Men!) Ok then, chillin', chillin', mindin' my business (word) Yo, Salt, I looked around, and I couldn't believe this I swear, I stared, my niece my witness The brother had it goin' on with somethin' kinda...uh Wicked, wicked (oooo) - had to kick it I'm not shy so I asked for the digits A ho? No, that don't make me See what I want slip slide to it swifty Felt it in my hips so I dipped back to my bag of tricks Then I flipped for a tip, make me wanna do tricks for him Lick him like a lollipop should be licked Came to my senses and I chilled for a bit Don't know how you do the voodoo that you do So well it's a spell, hell, makes me wanna shoop shoop shoop Shoop shoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
Okay. You can't dis "maggie May" or "50 ways" even if you didn't like them, they still had SOME meaning. "50 ways" was my grandmother's theme song. She left my grandpa when my mom was 6. Just walked out humming that song. Mom is still scarred from that. But I guess what means something to me doesn't have to mean something to you. The worst songs in my opinion are those that mindlessly sample GOOD beats and rhythms. I have to agree with Blackie on that point. Like Janet Jackson's newer song. I forgot the name, but it samples Herbie Hancock. And that fact pissed me off....Oh! Or Vanilla Ice's blatant rip of Queen and Bowie....
"These Words" - Natasha Bedingfield. I hear this every day at work, and I wince at the Keats/hip hop beats bit every time. Threw some chords together The combination D-E-F It's who I am, it's what I do No one's gonna let it down for you Try to focus my attention But I feel so A-D-E I need some help, some inspiration (But it's not coming easily) Whoah oh... Trying to find the magic Trying to write a classic Don't you know, don't you know, don't you know? Waste-bin full of paper Clever rhymes, see you later These words are my own From my heart flown I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you There's no other way To better say I love you, I love you... Read some Byron, Shelly and Keats Resited in over a Hip-Hop beat I'm having trouble saying what I mean With dead poets and drum machines I know I had some studio time booked But I couldn't find a killer hook Now you're gonna raise the bar right up Nothing I write is ever good enough These words are my own From my heart flown I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you There's no other way To better say I love you, I love you... I'm getting off my stage The curtains pull away No hyper bowl to hide behind My naked soul exposes Whoah.. oh.. oh.. oh.. Whoah.. oh.. Trying to find the magic Trying to write a classic Waste-bin full of paper Clever rhymes, see you later These words are my own From my heart flown I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you There's no other way To better say I love you... I love you, is that okay...?
I agree with Burbot I cannot stand anything by Nickelback! They've annoyed me since there first single "You remind me" bs. Hoobastank really sucks to me too. Also a rap song by Lil Flip "Sunshine" has just rediculous lyrics: "I treat you like milk, I'll do nothing but spoil you" come on that makes no sense...who means to spoil milk? There is a lot more that can be said about that song but I'm not gonna torture myself and think about it anymore...
I have never heard this song before, but those lyrics are fucking pathetic! Oh lord, aint that a shame
oh man, i couldn't agree more that this song is just utterly terrible - it also needs a bashing in the pure bull forum on the worst song thread, just so that all can know the true horror of it. Yuck, just yuck.
Haha that song always makes me laugh. The best line is "I Like the color purple, macaroni and cheese, Ruby red slippers and a bunch of trees" hahaha
HMM the only one that comes to mind in my mind hehe is "Lick it now lick it good lick it like you should" peace chickens
I dont' remember which one.. but hey - they all suck.. but Avril Lavigne's song.. it's not released.. but man! They enclosed the worst lyrics I've ever read.... Far beyond the gross ugliness of her released songs.
Bowling for Soup - 1985 Song Lyrics Woohoo Woohoo Debbie just hit the wall she never had it all one Prozac a day husbands a CPA her dreams went out the door when she turned twenty four only been with one man what happen to her plan? She was gonna be an actress she was gonna be a star she was gonna shake her ass on the hood of white snake’s car her yellow SUV is now the enemy looks at her average life and nothing has been alright Springstein, Madonna way before Nirvana there was U2 and Blondie and music still on MTV her two kids in high school they tell her that she’s uncool but she still preoccupied with 19, 19, 1985 Woohoo (1985) Woohoo She’s seen all the classics she knows every line Breakfast Club, Pretty in Pink even Saint Elmo’s Fire she rocked out to wham not a big Limp Biscuit fan thought she’d get a hand on a member of Duran Duran Where’s the mini-skirt made of snake skin and who’s the other guy singing in Van Halen when did reality become T.V. what ever happen to sitcoms, game shows (on the radio there was) Springstein, Madonna way before Nirvana there was U2 and Blondie and music still on MTV her two kids in high school they tell her that she’s uncool but she still preoccupied with 19, 19, 1985 Woohoo She hates time make it stop when did Motley Crew become classic rock? And when did Ozzy become an actor? Please make this stop Stop! And bring back Springstein, Madonna way before Nirvana there was U2 and Blondie and music still on MTV her two kids in high school they tell her that she’s uncool but she still preoccupied with 1985
I’d drive a million miles To be with you tonight So if you’re feeling low Turn up your radio The words we use are strong They make reality But now the music’s on Oh baby dance with me Rip it up - move down Rip it up - move it down to the ground Rip it up - cool down Rip it up - and get the feeling not the word Chorus: Oh everybody have fun tonight Everybody have fun tonight Everybody wang chung tonight Everybody have fun tonight Everybody wang chung tonight Everybody have fun Deep in the world tonight Our hearts beat safe and sound I’ll hold you so close Just let yourself go down Rip it up - move down Rip it up - move it down to the ground Rip it up - cool down Rip it up - get the feeling not the word Repeat chorus On the edge of oblivion All the world is babylon And all the love and everyone A ship of fools sailing on Across the nation, around the world Everybody have fun tonight A celebration so spread the word
Definitely Rotting Christ - Hill of crucifixion: Bleeding sky is tonight Separation of gods Blasphemy cries ( in the middle hill ) Divine ghost Black the cros bloody thorn The horn shaped against the holy son Infernal land Scream the sky It's tonight or yesterday Blasphemy in godland The holy land is offensed Sabbatical light The goatshape It's the final fullmoon WTF?? Is that English? Grammar, anyone? And "cross" has two s-es on the end. Also, most hip hop going on about ho's and cash and shooting people in the head. And bands that create new word by simply fitting two or even more words together, like "demonwinterstorms" and "dreamking of the tombworld". This is applicable to most Norwegian black metal bands.
Two come to mind: "Ice Ice Baby" by Vanilla Ice and "Horse with No Name" by America. HWNN has a good tune, but the lyrics were written by a 6 year old. And Ice Ice Baby....yeah, nothing good can be said about that "song." "Yo, VIP, Let's kick it! Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Baby All right stop, Collaborate and listen Ice is back with my brand new invention Something grabs a hold of me tightly Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly Will it ever stop? Yo -- I don't know Turn off the lights and I'll glow To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle. Dance, go rush the speaker that booms I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom" "On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things (Good use of vocabulary) There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the sky with no clouds The heat was hot (...wow...) and the ground was dry But the air was full of sound I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can remember your name 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain (How does this...make sense?) La, la ... After two days in the desert sun My skin began to turn red (After two whole days in blazing desert heat, he finally began to get sunburned. You get sunburned after an hour in the sun.) After three days in the desert fun (Sun and fun rhyme; we should use them.) I was looking at a river bed And the story it told of a river that flowed Made me sad to think it was dead You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can remember your name 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain La, la ... After nine days I let the horse run free 'Cause the desert had turned to sea There were plants and birds and rocks and things there was sand and hills and rings The ocean is a desert with it's life underground And a perfect disguise above Under the cities lies a heart made of ground But the humans will give no love (Note the attempt as some level of intellect) You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can remember your name 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain La, la ...