Misheard Lyrics -> New Entries for February 19, 2024

Grounded all the time

Doing this gracious great balls of fire

Pizza Hut Las Vegas

Sure plays a mean King Kong

They said to you - Tivoli Bump
They've got a rubber competition in their duffel bag
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Got a pocket full of hair, yeah
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Have got some friends
Who just are in from LA-A-A
Beautiful people
They have a million words to say
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They wanna live it
But they make love in the dark
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Snap-frozen party pies
In the corner of the sitting room
Beautiful people
The Art Deco sonic boom
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You know they're going out tonight
To get their bobby rocks off
Beautiful people
God - they're Wella hair-conditioned, got a cocaine car!

Crime time all the time

You've got me runnin' (home run),
You've got me searchin'

Dirty love

All the Asian nights that we know will be

Sand, sand and stone

I can be impressed

I get weird enough

It was the bistro moment

It's like catching a thief
Where nobody has a home

We've got it hot for tasty young man

They say that danger's come our way

Don't sell me underwear
or
Don't tell me I'm aware

Sam-I-Am killed the radio star

Could hear 'em go crazy 'bout a sharp-dressed man.

I don't care for sugar, homie

Abstract fairy, your woman will turn to spy
A scavenger of human sorrow

Am I just paranoid, or am I just dumb?

Am I just paranoid? Or am I Joss Stone

Do the appetite

Do you have the dime to listen to me whine?

Do you have the time to listen to me wine?

I am one of those melodramatic dudes.
They're runnin' to the boat, no doubt about it!

I am one of those melodramatic fools.
We're running to the boat, no doubt about it!

I went to a horse, he said mine's a boy.

I went to a shrink to analyze my genes
She said it's back upset that's ringing me down

I went to a whore, he said my life's a bore
To quit my whining cause it's bringing haaa down!

I went to the sink to have myself a drink

Just speak to the door, so I married a whore, oh!

Karate on my phone, no doubt about it

Lusting to the core, so I bedded a whore

She said tastes like a sex, sex bringing me down

So I married a whore

So quite your wife and kids, it's bringing her down

Sometimes my Mom plays tricks on me.

Beatles around the world

And I would walk you out

And all of the memories, supposed to be

Fighting a dodo bird, painting a cotton nail
Or driving our sister insane

Is it hot? Is it cold?

He's everything you love

But a cup of rock won't let it show

There's nothing left to brew

Those Greek words you whispered were nothing but lies.

Healthier habits together

Said you wanted to see me die, you lied