Song Parodies -> Random Craziness
| Original Song Title: | "Through the Fire and the Flames" |
| Original Performer: | Dragonforce |
| Parody Song Title: | "Random Craziness" |
| Parody Written by: | Halverson |
Somewhat misheard lyrics, but not completely. Listen to the song while you read along with these lyrics; it sounds similar.
I'm a goin' to mornin',
In a dime before the lice!
And frames, art, dance return a ray
Wii rides the horse to fight!
When the duck's spit is swallowed down,
And the chimes are to fall, right?
This handle's evil after fall,
Has found the world tonight!
Fighting high!
Fighting on for the skin!
Through the waste that tells her more,
The scattered phones will feel the hair
Their waste is on the shorts!
In the blackest ways,
He has the ring,
We watched him as he goes!
His fire is lame,
This one egg hen,
we knooooooooowwwwww!
So now we fry after 3!
We're 3 before the plunger storm!
Hands towards the wilderness,
Our guest carries on!
Fall beyond the sundae,
Fall beyond the moon's light,
Deep fried our hearts
And all our souls!
Sofa NO WAY!
We wave to the daaaeeeeaaaaaaaaad!
Fort the Lites
Saw Sir Waste sit his dog!
We fill the plane
For the last tire,
Ron's seen a thousand gays!
Food of Fighter rammed the flames,
We carry on!
Here's a reck,
Take a star, man!
And the lightnin' cracks disguise!
Bears raised their hams-*2*
Thier heaven's a bug!
We'll present man to the lights!
Runnin' bed through the mid-mornin' night!
There's a birdie in my hat!
We're french from the time
Of the fallen lamb,
To the lab beyond the stocks!
In your blackest trains,
See demon knee!
And Destiny is tired!
And Embassies will all be free to love!
And on the wigs of a tree,
Sofa beyond reality!
On a low,
A desk per nation!
Now the time to gun!
Lustrous side you'll never find!
Less within my own mind!
Day after day this Mr. E must grow on!
Sofa NO WAY!
We wave to the daaaeeeeaaaaaaaaad!
Fort the Lites
Saw Sir Waste sit his dog!
We fill the plane
For the last tire,
Ron's seen a thousand gays!
Food of Fighter rammed the flames,
We carry on!
Now here is Stan
With some blood on his bed!
We've worked so hard
Now can Wii understand!
Now can Wii see this cursed
4 possibly can!
For freedom is everywhere!
Sofa NO WAY!
We wave to the daaaeeeeaaaaaaaaad!
Fort the Lites
Saw Sir Waste sit his dog!
We fill the plane
For the last tire,
Ron's seen a thousand gays!
Food of Fighter rammed the flames,
We carry on!
In a dime before the lice!
And frames, art, dance return a ray
Wii rides the horse to fight!
When the duck's spit is swallowed down,
And the chimes are to fall, right?
This handle's evil after fall,
Has found the world tonight!
Fighting high!
Fighting on for the skin!
Through the waste that tells her more,
The scattered phones will feel the hair
Their waste is on the shorts!
In the blackest ways,
He has the ring,
We watched him as he goes!
His fire is lame,
This one egg hen,
we knooooooooowwwwww!
So now we fry after 3!
We're 3 before the plunger storm!
Hands towards the wilderness,
Our guest carries on!
Fall beyond the sundae,
Fall beyond the moon's light,
Deep fried our hearts
And all our souls!
Sofa NO WAY!
We wave to the daaaeeeeaaaaaaaaad!
Fort the Lites
Saw Sir Waste sit his dog!
We fill the plane
For the last tire,
Ron's seen a thousand gays!
Food of Fighter rammed the flames,
We carry on!
Here's a reck,
Take a star, man!
And the lightnin' cracks disguise!
Bears raised their hams-*2*
Thier heaven's a bug!
We'll present man to the lights!
Runnin' bed through the mid-mornin' night!
There's a birdie in my hat!
We're french from the time
Of the fallen lamb,
To the lab beyond the stocks!
In your blackest trains,
See demon knee!
And Destiny is tired!
And Embassies will all be free to love!
And on the wigs of a tree,
Sofa beyond reality!
On a low,
A desk per nation!
Now the time to gun!
Lustrous side you'll never find!
Less within my own mind!
Day after day this Mr. E must grow on!
Sofa NO WAY!
We wave to the daaaeeeeaaaaaaaaad!
Fort the Lites
Saw Sir Waste sit his dog!
We fill the plane
For the last tire,
Ron's seen a thousand gays!
Food of Fighter rammed the flames,
We carry on!
Now here is Stan
With some blood on his bed!
We've worked so hard
Now can Wii understand!
Now can Wii see this cursed
4 possibly can!
For freedom is everywhere!
Sofa NO WAY!
We wave to the daaaeeeeaaaaaaaaad!
Fort the Lites
Saw Sir Waste sit his dog!
We fill the plane
For the last tire,
Ron's seen a thousand gays!
Food of Fighter rammed the flames,
We carry on!
Lyrics by Ideskid315. The video is in the following link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1LOnNTr5txA
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Sir, this is a bit bizarre . . . . but it moves, and tells of some zany lines: "Runnin' bed through the mid-mornin' night" Whacky write, Sir.
I love randomness! Personally, I think it would've been a good idea to change "we carry on" to "Wii carrion", but that's just me. 555
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