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I guess, but Nookie's lyrics fit too...
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Charlie is not the Internet, we believe that he should be Charlie do not go on, you know this is not no good Charlie is not the Internet of his mother, hamburger Charlie's gonna be napalm star Everyone wants to rule the world We must be born in A fact is that we will never know Space satellites will burn We were told to keep strangers We do not like they started to hang around We do not like them throughout the city On a global scale, we will blow them down Choral Superpower of the period must exceed Therefore, many army can not get rid of the Earth Soon, the rock will roll over Coca-Cola Africa is choking them It is a way of a street in Maastricht People began to boast about a You can laugh, put them down These people gonna blow us one-way Choral He will never learn Charlie do not go on Charlie do not go on, but he has gun Charlie do not surf think that he should be Charlie is not the Internet, we feel that he should be Charlie is not the Internet Charlie is not the Internet, we believe that he should be Charlie do not go on, you know this is not no good Charlie is not the Internet of his mother, hamburger Charlie is not the Internet |
The travesty that was John Rezeznik's and Fred Durst's tribute to the Heores DVD after 9/11 with their cover of Wish You Were Here.
The damning thing was, they changed the lyrics around to suit their amateurish cause. So, do you think we can change, Everybody that hates, Before it's too late. So proud to be free, But who can we blame? Don't be ashamed, Do you think we can change? We don't need, Need any more pain. We just need to remain on the very same page, So much to gain. No more losing a friend, We're losing ourselves. We just need your help, So glad you're here. |
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10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Oh my god it's like when they see me All they see is my freakish hair And my freakish lip rings And they're like What the f*** kid Your a f***ing freak And it's like I can't wear Some tight jeans And a tight tee With some high tops And some shudda shades Without them being like What the f*** kid Your a f***ing freak A freak Your a f***ing freak Freak, freak freak Freakish tatts Freakish dat Freakish this Freakish shizz Like what the f*** kid Your a f***ing freak Chorus) I'm a take my rocket ship to the moon Like ZOOM (repeat X5) (Repeat) Zoom on my rocket ship (X4) Verse 2) Get the f*** up off my nuts You crazy jealous f***s They should call you KING KONG The way you swinging from my nuts They should call you CURIOUS GEORGE The way you swinging from my nuts Get the f*** up off my nuts You crazy jealous f***s YEAH Zoom away Zoom away I'm jumping on my rocket ship (Repeat) (Chorus) (Skip "zoom on my rocket ship") BOOM CLAP BOOM BOOM CLAP BOOM BOOM CLAP BOOM BOOM CLAP (Repeat) R-O-C-K-E-T-S-H-I-P To the M-O-O-N Like ZOOM (Repeat) Shoo kid Go away (Repeat X2) And don't ever come back (Chorus X2) |
Just because I was curious... I googled those lyrics. My god.
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Travis - 'Turn'
I want to see what people saw I want to feel like I felt before I want to see the kingdom come I want to feel forever young I want to sing To sing my song I want to live in a world where I belong I want to live I will survive And I believe that it won't be very long If we turn, turn, turn, turn, turn Then we might learn So where's the stars? Up in the sky And what's the moon? A big balloon We'll never know unless we grow There's so much world outside the door I want to sing To sing my song I want to live in a world where I'll be strong I want to live I will survive And I believe that it won't be very long If we turn, turn, turn, turn, turn And if we turn, turn, turn, turn Then we might learn Turn, turn, turn, turn Turn, turn, turn And if we turn, turn, turn, turn Then we might learn Learn to turn :banghead: |
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