Misheard Lyrics -> New Entries for February 17, 2023

Head to Coke Shack
And don’t you come back, momo
or
And don’t you come back, hobo
or
And don’t you come back, Mormon
or
And don’t you come back, woman

E. Coil in the air just wanna be free

E. Coli in the air just wanna be free

There's a new kitten town

Way down in the bayou tonight

Couldn't we just go bowling, bowling, bowling, bowling?

Got a pizza goin' on and on and on and on.

Easter lasts an hour

In the London Cafe

Making more with you

Oh golly, my golly
or
Oh golly, by golly

Chased the gringo Vasla through the field

A student here

E. Coli up that hill

We drinkin', we rock around
We rock around the clock around just drinkin'

Horrible alligators in the air
Cymbals crashing everywhere
(later)
Confusion has a puzzling grace
or
The future has a puzzling grace

Strung out in a clear blue morning

I'll rage at some other guy
It's just a f***g alibi.

There's a fossil that's trapped in a heartless wall

We’re on the program

So let my feet control your body!

Arching forward for me lay

A naked woman

I`m coming home, I'm coming to your heart
I`ll be your queen upon a door in your heart
I`ll make you scream and laugh with joy in your heart
I`ll bring you kids, a good morning too in your heart
I`ll bring a toll on home to you to your heart
There`ll be no black, there`ll be no white in your heart
There`ll be no wall, there`ll be no wall in your heart
I`ll bring you peace, I`ll bring you love to your heart

Go ask your aunt
or
Go ask your uncle

Winter cracks above the shop
Cut your hair and get a job

Every day is a step at a time

Ni**a tonight, ni**a tonight, ni**a tonight!

Carry on with words, carry on with love
Carry on with cheating with anything above
I want my love, my joy, my laugh, my smile, my knees
Not in the star signs or how much you read
I want my sun-drenched, wind-swept, Ingrid Bergman's kids

And salmonella’s the only germ in town

You’s a thriller

Since he walked through that swimming pool, whoa
He's all over prime time news
(Later)
He was gay
OR
He had a game

Didn't look out below
Watch the taco go out the window

I tried so hard and got so far
But in the end, it's got even fatter

I've pudding my trust in you

Keep that in mind that Lasagna's rhyme

Keep that in mind, I designed this ride
To explain in two-time

I'm digging on this ice-cream
This metaphysic's sheet is pope
And if all this can make me mope
You know I'm just as high

And we better lock the school

The Doberman bit me walking down the street
And the Batman touched my hole

Don't stop if I fall into the bed.

Alright, I get it, she's a hunk

I got my rock moose

I’m sick of always hearing not to rage

A buyer’s waiting to selling your home

I had to hold on to

The mucus, the People’s Choice and even PPV

Chemicals wash them guilty shores
She knows that locks are freaks with light like your toaster crumb

I'm a faggot just for kids

I am anything I own