-> "Sweet Bliss"
Original Song Title:
"Sweet Jane"
Parody Song Title:
"Sweet Bliss"
Parody Written by:
Nick Zeman and the Poetic Runners
The Lyrics
(Chorus, Poetic Runner #2, [Sounds of footsteps running])
Whoooo! Sweet Bliss, Bliss, Bliss, Bliss.
I'm so in love with you Sweet Bliss, Bliss, Bliss.
Oh Yeah 11X
I'm so in love with you Sweet Bliss, Bliss, Bliss.
(Poetic Runner #2)
I never knew love like this before, before, before.
I said I never knew love like this befoooore.
She relaxes my mind.
Keeps me sane.
Takin away the pain.
Makin me fly when I'm runner's high.
And I can't come down.
Don't wanna come down.
Don't need to come down.
Whooo! whooo!
I'm screamin whooo! whooo!
Cause that's what you do.
Sweet Bliss I'm so into you (I'm so into you).
Can't nobody tell me nothin that'll make me stop runnin with you.
They sayin cause of you runnin's bad for me.
It just aint true.
Runner's high (believe it)
Baby I believe it cause of you Miss Sweet Bliss.
(Repeat Chorus, Poetic Runner #2 [Sounds of footsteps running])
(Poetic Runner #1)
Its such a wonderful thing when I am runnin, havin fun.
And no time to worry about thangs cause we floatin and blissin.
And I love this feelin.
Sweet Bliss its you I'm seekin.
I like to lace up and run in the streets.
Its my every day thang, won't change.
When I'm runnin, blissin in my Brooks.
People give funny looks thinkin I'm strange.
Its what Sweet Bliss does for me.
It sounds funny to you but to me she's lovely.
She lets me know when a runner lifts up.
Come peep game y'all.
Come peep game y'all.
Even when the stress gets tough you show me your love.
And I know a lot of people going through it.
But think of Sweet Bliss.
She can help you through it (when thangs are amiss).
And she does ease the pain (pain).
Just run, feel her penetrate your brain (hey hey).
(Repeat Chorus, Poetic Runner #2 [sounds of footsteps running])
(Poetic Runner #3)
I told you before fellas I would never stop my runnin.
All I be needin.
Sweet Bliss keeps me beamin.
When I be runnin, I'm floatin and flowin.
You aint comprehendin the meanin.
About the Sweet, the Sweet, the Sweet, Bliss, Bliss Bliss.
Girl you my thang.
And I love the way you stimulate my brain, brain.
Aint nothin I would change.
Come with me.
We can LSD in the Hills of Willoughby.
Andy my buddy lets head to Achilles.
While we there lets check out the Nikes and Pearl Izumis.
Let's spend the day runnin in the streets.
Let's call the club and tell them where we meet.
Its the runner's day out, the runner's day out y'know.
Don't need to race.
Lets maintain a Long Slow Distance pace.
Those of you out there come listen to us.
Lace up, pace up, let Sweet Bliss lift you up.
So runner's high now, yet I still can't get enough.
Cause runnin makes me happy, happy, happy.
You're the greatest.
Oh Sweet Bliss.
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